Crazy Creatures ft. Gingerbrat 59

Verse 1:

In my basement are demons and monsters/

can see my hideous father he doesn’t want no beef/

but he didn’t stop her, from leaving us oh mama/

believe me, i’m getting my revenge on both of you bastards/

for treating me like an abomination/

don’t want your explanations, can’t stand your faces/

your constant beatings made me hateful , your black masks made me racist/

now the anxiety raises, god forgive me i’m impatient/

my mind’s racing i want to strip them down naked/

break ever limb so you can feel the pain like I did/

when you broke my soul when i was a child shit/

so much for my mental crisis, thanks to my parents and society/

no wonder there is something evil inside of me/

I tried to be better but this new pov frightened me/

 

Verse 2:

In my basement are demons and monsters/

Talking shit that is awkward/

should i listen and teach it to my offspring/

Can’t resist to the voices, join us and pay caution/

Fuck RedStreak, the creatures just crawled in/

on the mic we are eating everyone consider this as a warning/

no publicity is dissing me I’m feeding my organs/

the sinister is shoving things in her till shes’s bleeding no conscience/

this twisted ghouls can’t get enough from this kids in school/

haunt your wicked views, y’all getting bathed in blood, swimming pool/

the underworld is takin over be ready to step aside/

I‘m the king of Hades, who wants to pick a fight/

the blades of hell will be smashed through your eyes/

ain’t stopping us, nobody’s gonna survive/

sacrifice a virgin, what a beautiful ritual/

don’t be disturbed unless #CrazyL fucking gets to you/

 

Verse 3 - GingerBrat

In my basement are demons and monsters

Days went easy, nights are onerous, My vibes cringe me like I'm occulus

They are craving for my ounce of guts, Outcasting me like I'm venomous

Why this hate shit when we riding on the same bus, ashes to ashes, dust to dust?

Why this bloody fuss? This lack of trust?

Million of them on this stardust, so hey men, Amen!! Since when my oblivion sound so ominous

I'm not a racist, nor a conservationist, Conservatives take me on their hate list

They'd rather blabber than contemplate this, like they waitin' for me to blaze fist

They glancing at my closet, close friends got no spunk, faucet dripping wine till I'm more sad, more drunk

They wish I'd better not hold up, gallop, through fucks, make it more profane

Solemn decisions to rupture my cranial vein, I am going insane

Wish I had sold my soul in 50 cents, rename my death as accident

Demons in my basement, ain't a mythical arrangement, not a bloody delusional statement, I ain't sufferin' from no mental ailment

Nightmarish reality, morality-less malignant, enigmatic characters in their fuckin vanity-less contingent

Humanity-based conjectures in unity-less world, keep me awake all night, they are lunatic, absurd

I've gone through the pain, went through the dirt, real people, with their intentions covert

They put thoughts in my mind, lots of the time, man I'm going berserk

A lot of quirks in line, they get on my nerves

I'd rather live in the metaphysical world, summon em' through my verse