[Lyric] Bad Karma (Hyperactive)

[Verse 1: Hyperactive]
Take a step into the booth
And you don’t wanna hear the truth
I fucked a bitch and killed her too
Don’t ask me why cuz I don't know
I'll never know why I'm insane
The shits just in my DNA
I do what I do just for myself
All the pain and death and violence helps
I'm sick in the head
I laugh at death
And I love the crack of a whip or belt
Yea Yea
Love the sound when you scream and yell
Yea yea
When I die Imma go to hell
Yea Yea
Chillin' with the devil
And you know ill enjoy myself
Yea Yea
[Hook: Hyperactive]
All these stupid bitches on my nerves
I just really wanna harm em
What goes around comes around
And I know Imma get that bad karma
Nothing will protect you
No not even that gold plated armor
When I die and go to Hell
I blame it on all of my bad karma

[Verse 2: Hyperactive]
It takes the lotion rubs it in
Or else it gets the hose again
You don't wanna lose your skin
I'm creepy and I'm disgusting
Yea I'm dis-gus-ting and
You know that’s a fact and
You better get back cuz
I'll make you my snack and
Eat you up like Lecter
Suck you up like nectar
Chop you up like Dexter
No need for a lecture
You better get back
I'm gonna attack
I'm wiggity whack
You're gonna get smacked
I never hold back
Clickety clack
BANG BANG
You better run, you better hide
I'm comin' after you tonight
Not losin sight
Cuz I know that I got it
Got you in my pocket
Close the door and lock it
Load a gun and cock it
Back and then I pop it
Blood spills out like a faucet
I watch it, I'm awestruck
It's awesome, I love it
Fuck the law I'm above it
I don't fuck with blunts bitch
I get high when I hit you once bitch
Never gonna touch this
I don't got no limits fuck a budget
Better be afraid I'm really messed up
Better run away I'm gonna getcha
Better be afraid I'm gonna kill ya
Better give up cuz you are dead
I pull you up into my bed
And now you gonna lose your head
You wrap your ass around my dick
And say that you'll do anything
And I give in I let you win
Fucked that bitch and everything
Fucked that bitch in every hole
Fucked that bitch in seven holes
She never quit she begged for more
Mouth around my testicles
Hold up wait I never fold
Cuz this is when I slit her throat
[Hook: Hyperactive]
All these stupid bitches on my nerves
I just really wanna harm em
What goes around comes around
And I know Imma get that bad karma
Nothing will protect you
No not even that gold plated armor
When I die and go to Hell
I blame it on all of my bad karma

[Verse 3: Hyperactive]
I treat you wrong but it feels right
I don't know whats right and wrong
All the shit that I say in my songs
Is fucked up but shit so am I
I got no friends and I got not fam
I got no money and I got no fans
I don't give no fucks and I take no shit
Don't say "no shit" just say "oh shit"
You gon' die suckin' dick
And I'm gon' die fuckin' clit
You fuckin' bitch
I'm fuckin' lit
So high off this shit
I killed that bitch
She never should have ever
Been a part of this
Cuz I just cannot deal with
[Hook: Hyperactive]
All these stupid bitches on my nerves
I just really wanna harm em
What goes around comes around
And I know Imma get that bad karma
Nothing will protect you
No not even that gold plated armor
When I die and go to Hell
I blame it on all of my bad karma