[Lyric] Sick Sixteens (Hex Rated)

[Intro]
Large refrigerated trucks took the thirty nine bodies from the mansion after what authorities say was a well prepared, methodically orchestrated mass suicide. And all twenty one men and eighteen women, ages twenty to seventy two, apparently took their own lives, most likely from a drug overdose. All victims were lying on beds or mattresses. They were dressed in black. They had purple shrouds over their faces and upper bodies. Investigators say the victims apparently died over a period of days in three groups: fifteen suicides followed by fifteen more

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
Ye-Ye-Ye-Yeah!
He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
The voices in my head come in capitals

[Verse 1: Hex Rated]
Uhh! I am out my fuckin' mind, wreckin' minds and takin' lives
Realize more than rhymes, poppin' pills and fuckin' die
Hex Rated, I am jaded, I got voices in my head
Suicide is do or die, kill myself or leave you dead (Die bitch)
Mental issues, I got problems, better believe that I can't solve 'em
I got voices, I can't stop 'em, but the bitches love my cock and
I am schizophrenic, 'bout to end it, in a minute I will kill it
Fine bitches let me drill it, I will hit it and cut you up
Fuck a slut, enough of that, Hex Rated, I am back
I need some fuckin' help before I fuckin' kill myself
I hate myself, I hate this place, I hate the fuckin' human race
So I slowly load the gun, place the barrel on my tongue (Uhh! You're gonna do it)
Do it bitch so I squeeze back the trigger
Then deliver sick raps with whiskey in my liver
I am sicker than the rest of you fuckin' wack fucks
Horrorcore needed help so I'm here, what's up?
[Chorus: Hex Rated]
He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
Ye-Ye-Ye-Yeah!
He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
The voices in my head come in capitals

[Verse 2: Hex Rated]
Yo, I hate myself, I hate this life
Every day and every night I think of different ways to really try and make it right
With no avail or hope in sight I grab a knife and cut and slice
I pray and hope that I will die every night when I close my eyes
And then I wake up, another fucked up day
Pockets on E with debts to repay (Uh, you got some money bro)
No respect to the game so I wreck and display
These rhymes full of hate while I'm chewing your face (Uhh!)
Hex Rated, I'm the sickest in the business
I could kick sixteen, impregnate your bitches
With rhymes and precision, you have died in my visions
I am high and the illest real killer I am wicked (Uhh!)
So buy the ticket, take a ride with me
Journey through my mind, suicide's fine with me
In time you'll see that I'm out of my fuckin' mind
Suicide and my life about to collide!
[Chorus: Hex Rated]
He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
Ye-Ye-Ye-Yeah!
He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
The voices in my head come in capitals

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
Ye-Ye-Ye-Yeah!
He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
The voices in my head come in capitals