Insanity behind lies

Turn my arm into a human scab
Experiment with a mental slab
Go ahead make me mad
I play with blood it's not a fad
Everyday the rage grows
Paint blood on the tits of hoes
As a kid I killed the frogs
Up until I played with pogs
Give myself a permanent haircut
My forehead has a little split like a butt
Aliens hide outside windows
Petrified by celestial foes
Winnings coming from the vent
My mind more twisted then bent
My younger brother is alive today
Cux my laughter I can't contain
College total 3 years
One year credits no cheers
Make friends from what you lend
Quote friends till the end
With dirt I lay
Dreams of my decay
You ask if I ever sleep
I refuse to utter a peep
With my mask you can't see
But it grants me another key
Check me out on YouTube
Dreaded Circles of Control