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Me + Pissed Off + Actually Having A Reason = "It's Pleasure"
Written October 2010. Recorded October 2010.
lyrics
Threaten the woman I love, it’s Vietnam, rain down death from above
The second my fist connects with your mug, crack your face, open cuts with blood
Blowin’ up the phone with threats and telling her what a slut she was
Or is, what’s said has been said, hold your face down in a puddle filled with mud
In the rain, I’ll spill your guts, intestines steam from the temperature change
You thought you were a psycho, in comparison, you’re just pretend insane
Thinkin’ you got a grasp on the situation, bitch, I’m the ace in the pocket
Your face, I’ll rock it, collapse the structure of your eye sockets with rocks, bricks
It might be a bit excessive, I’m a dog, can’t help that I’m protective
Of the people that I care about, so you just granted your own fuckin’ death wish
Didn’t know what the fuck you were gettin’ into, talkin’ all that shit, now did you?
No you didn’t, stalk her more, reserve a spot in the morgue, best believe that I will come and get you
You can run and you can hide, but not for long, I’ll turn over every rock
I know your face, your make and model, and I’m comin’ to sever your cock
While your mouth’s stuffed with a sock, so struggle, please, the delight it brings
Me as I turn a fucking wop’s blood into a Prego sauce homicide scene
It’s pleasure
Oh yes it is when I sink your corpse in the lake
It’s pleasure
Best believe it’s the last mistake that you’ll ever breathe to make
It’s pleasure
Every time she tells me another thing that you’ve done
It’s pleasure
Some would call it murder, I call it vengeance mixed with fun
credits
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Demo: The Mixtape,
released November 3, 2010
Written & Performed By: M. Dyer
Instrumental By: AllRounda Productions
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