The W.I. - Lost Lyrics

There are no pills that'll make me go sane
The only thing helping is playing the game
Picking at random exposing the brain
There's nothing I'll earn and there's nothing I'll gain
Try to subdue me you'll end up the same
Cut up and bleeding or hangin from chains
I do not do it for money or fame
I am just lost and I'm sharing the pain

I'm done fighting voices that tell me to stop
I'm gonna keep at it I'll chop til I drop
I do what I do 'cause I love what I do it's a passion that cannot be topped

Now that you figured me out
Am I scared that you figured me out?
I'm cuttin' and bleeding and pumping Jim Beam in and drinking and driving about
I'm breaking all loose from the chains
And driving my mind all insane
I'm gutting and taking and hurting and making this season so f*ckin deranged
Laughing back at my attack
You f*ckers cannot hold me back
I'm lost in the mental it's truly eventful and there is no bringing it back
You're begging and pleading but it has no meaning because you are faker than that
So there is no point in convincing me neither because you're on top of the stack

You think that I have been caught?
Smellin' the bodies that rot?
I'm coming for them and I'm coming for you with a vengeance that cannot be stopped
I've busted outta my cage
With a strength that cannot be gauged
I'm swinging and slashing and dicing and burning everyone who stands in my way
You think that I'll stop because of the cops well it seems you thought wrong again
I'm gonna keep doing what I have been doing when the bodies are cold I'll stop then
Lying there bleeding you're gasping and begging for peace and screaming in pain
Going insane wait I'm always insane
And I cannot be contained

There are no pills that'll make me go sane
The only thing helping is playing the game
Picking at random exposing the brain
There's nothing I'll earn and there's nothing I'll gain
Try to subdue me you'll end up the same
Cut up and bleeding or hangin from chains
I do not do it for money or fame
I am just lost and I'm sharing the pain

I'm done fighting voices that tell me to stop
I'm gonna keep at it I'll chop til I drop
I do what I do 'cause I love what I do it's a passion that cannot be topped
Making you think that I'm perfectly sane is only one part of my game
I take my mask off and the scissors come out and you realize by then it's too late

I am all In and there's no turning back because when you're this deep there is no getting slack
I would fry for things that I've done
I'm kinda surprised that I'm still having fun
It's become work from the numbers I run
But it's kinda funny I still see the sun
I'm goin on and I'm still getting old
While people who should are just buried and cold
You will not know who was reigning supreme
Until I'm a corpse and I'm buried too deep
And this ain't the last part of me you will see
I can assure you I'll see you in dreams

I'm perfectly normal most days
No one knows what's in my brain
I smile and wave to those that I pass you'd never know I'm insane
I keep it on lock with my family and friends but when I'm alone that shit drops
I polish my knife and pick up my rope and go out until someone is caught
Most of the time I don't have a target I pick the first person I see
Sucks for them cuz the last thing they'll see is a blood-covered cackling me

There are no pills that'll make me go sane
The only thing helping is playing the game
Picking at random exposing the brain
There's nothing I'll earn and there's nothing I'll gain
Try to subdue me you'll end up the same
Cut up and bleeding or hangin from chains
I do not do it for money or fame
I am just lost and I'm sharing the pain

I move like a ghost in the dark
I'm clearly leaving my mark
A twisted grin is spread on my lips and I'm hunting you down like a shark
I have no hatred for you
This is just what I do
A psychopaths fury is swirling within me and soon you will be on the news
With a blade in my hand and no life in your eyes and screams of the sirens so clear
It doesn't matter how close the feds get because they don't fill me with fear
I'll cut them down too if they get in my way since no one is safe from my knife
You look at me wrong and I'll follow you home and I'll happily shorten your life

F*ck it I'll bite it and fry it and stir it
Or I could just chop it and store it or burn it
I can do what the f*ck that I please
I can just dump it and wrap it in sheets
I am as sick as you clearly can see
Revoltin and nasty as ill as the beat
It is so hot that I can't feel degrees
I turned up the heat to disrupt the whole scene
You're looking on foot and them dogs after me
But I am a pro and I got away clean
I'm not the others you won't capture me
The ones who have tried are in permanent sleep
Yes I am bragging and boasting the most
But since you are here would you please try my roast?
It's salted and buttered and absolutely
Something a secret my family keeps

I'm done fighting voices that tell me to stop
I'm gonna keep at it I'll chop til I drop
I do what I do 'cause I love what I do it's a passion that cannot be topped
Making you think that I'm perfectly sane is only one part of my game
I take my mask off and the scissors come out and you realize by then it's too late