Raised in a basement by strict religious zealots
Learned to fire weapons that shoot much more than pellets
Trained since a toddler to send you to hell, bitch
So when the time comes, Gloom Rap will leave you headless
You must be senseless, talkin' down on my faith
This ain't a cult, ain't no Kool-Aid to taste
That's pussy shit, this a militant regiment
Prepared to leave you where the motherf*ckin' devil lives
I met the devil kid, I looked him in his demon eyes
He spoke the scripture of the infidels we despise
I cut his throat, 'cause heathens get disposed
A full decapitation man, machetes ain't no joke
When the time comes, we'll take to the streets
Rockin' urban camo, armed to the teeth
Spraying shotguns, at police
So Rest In Peace, all hail Flesruoy Llik
Why kill yourself when, you can become a weapon?
The ones that hurt you, deserve to learn a lesson
Don't waste your last chance, to send this world a message
Go f*ck some shit up, and leave a burning wreckage
I might be a terrorist but I don't speak Arabic's
What's wrong with these chicks? I'm immaculate
It makes me sick, these jocks are dicks
Guess it's time for some white boy shit
I'm goin' for the high score, I gotta take 'em out
Shit, 40 bodies is an achievable amount
But I want more, like where they miscount
'Cause my list is long, of people who doubt
So keep runnin' your mouth, if you wanna be added
If I die alone, no eyes will be batted
Take a few with me and everyone gets saddened
Is that wrong to want that to happen?
They will build a memorial just for me
They will even call it a tragedy
I just can't wait for the agony
From all this calamity
Why kill yourself when, you can become a weapon?
The ones that hurt you, deserve to learn a lesson
Don't waste your last chance, to send this world a message
Go f*ck some shit up, and leave a burning wreckage
I want a page about me up on Wikipedia
Show my face all over the media
Talk about my crime, and why, and how
Talk about where I'm from and my background
Analyze me, try to figure me out
I had pain inside I had to get out
A violent death, a celebrity treatment
Talk about me for years after I finally get even
Flesruoy Llik - Extremist Lyrics
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Raised in a basement by strict religious zealots
Learned to fire weapons that shoot much more than pellets
Trained since a toddler to send you to hell, bitch
So when the time comes, Gloom Rap will leave you headless
You must be senseless, talkin' down on my faith
This ain't a cult, ain't no Kool-Aid to taste
That's pussy shit, this a militant regiment
Prepared to leave you where the motherf*ckin' devil lives
I met the devil kid, I looked him in his demon eyes
He spoke the scripture of the infidels we despise
I cut his throat, 'cause heathens get disposed
A full decapitation man, machetes ain't no joke
When the time comes, we'll take to the streets
Rockin' urban camo, armed to the teeth
Spraying shotguns, at police
So Rest In Peace, all hail Flesruoy Llik
Why kill yourself when, you can become a weapon?
The ones that hurt you, deserve to learn a lesson
Don't waste your last chance, to send this world a message
Go f*ck some shit up, and leave a burning wreckage
I might be a terrorist but I don't speak Arabic's
What's wrong with these chicks? I'm immaculate
It makes me sick, these jocks are dicks
Guess it's time for some white boy shit
I'm goin' for the high score, I gotta take 'em out
Shit, 40 bodies is an achievable amount
But I want more, like where they miscount
'Cause my list is long, of people who doubt
So keep runnin' your mouth, if you wanna be added
If I die alone, no eyes will be batted
Take a few with me and everyone gets saddened
Is that wrong to want that to happen?
They will build a memorial just for me
They will even call it a tragedy
I just can't wait for the agony
From all this calamity
Why kill yourself when, you can become a weapon?
The ones that hurt you, deserve to learn a lesson
Don't waste your last chance, to send this world a message
Go f*ck some shit up, and leave a burning wreckage
I want a page about me up on Wikipedia
Show my face all over the media
Talk about my crime, and why, and how
Talk about where I'm from and my background
Analyze me, try to figure me out
I had pain inside I had to get out
A violent death, a celebrity treatment
Talk about me for years after I finally get even
Learned to fire weapons that shoot much more than pellets
Trained since a toddler to send you to hell, bitch
So when the time comes, Gloom Rap will leave you headless
You must be senseless, talkin' down on my faith
This ain't a cult, ain't no Kool-Aid to taste
That's pussy shit, this a militant regiment
Prepared to leave you where the motherf*ckin' devil lives
I met the devil kid, I looked him in his demon eyes
He spoke the scripture of the infidels we despise
I cut his throat, 'cause heathens get disposed
A full decapitation man, machetes ain't no joke
When the time comes, we'll take to the streets
Rockin' urban camo, armed to the teeth
Spraying shotguns, at police
So Rest In Peace, all hail Flesruoy Llik
Why kill yourself when, you can become a weapon?
The ones that hurt you, deserve to learn a lesson
Don't waste your last chance, to send this world a message
Go f*ck some shit up, and leave a burning wreckage
I might be a terrorist but I don't speak Arabic's
What's wrong with these chicks? I'm immaculate
It makes me sick, these jocks are dicks
Guess it's time for some white boy shit
I'm goin' for the high score, I gotta take 'em out
Shit, 40 bodies is an achievable amount
But I want more, like where they miscount
'Cause my list is long, of people who doubt
So keep runnin' your mouth, if you wanna be added
If I die alone, no eyes will be batted
Take a few with me and everyone gets saddened
Is that wrong to want that to happen?
They will build a memorial just for me
They will even call it a tragedy
I just can't wait for the agony
From all this calamity
Why kill yourself when, you can become a weapon?
The ones that hurt you, deserve to learn a lesson
Don't waste your last chance, to send this world a message
Go f*ck some shit up, and leave a burning wreckage
I want a page about me up on Wikipedia
Show my face all over the media
Talk about my crime, and why, and how
Talk about where I'm from and my background
Analyze me, try to figure me out
I had pain inside I had to get out
A violent death, a celebrity treatment
Talk about me for years after I finally get even
Writer: Jeremy A, Jeremy S, Scott M
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid