Count Down - Madchild

Darkness in the cave

Rubble and debris

In the mud full of blood

Don’t want trouble here with me

Ride like the wind, no remorse, horse and skeleton

I’m Scarface sitting in a tub, «fly pelican»

Far from delicate.

Spit angelic elegance

Fire in my eyes and I am heavy like an elephant

I don’t do this shit just for the hell of it

I do this shit so I can make these other fucking rappers feel irrelevant

I’m trying to tell you, I’ve got one ferocious appetite

My moods, they constantly change just like a traffic light

Killer is methodical.

Poetry is peculiar

Sharpen up my tool 'cause I’m a ghoul in your schoolyard

Aye

I’m casting light into darkness

Write with the harshness, take flight like a martian

Hail the barbarian, he strikes again!

Showing all of you the difference between mice and men

Aye

Familiarize yourself with sounds of death and strangulation

That’s the closest way you’ll get to Mad’s imagination

Mad’s an angry infant.

Mad’s a mental patient

You don’t want to see me going accidentally apeshit

Check my Mercedes, also turns into a spaceship

Girls I fuck are half my age and I don’t need a facelift

Star-spangled mangler.

Devil with bedazzler

Dukes of Hazzard spazzing out while listening to Nazareth

Totally insane.

Totally insane

You should see the thoughts that are exploding in my brain

My blood is full of poison, it’s corroding out my veins

This life is ride or die, I tightly hold onto the reins

It’s cold and I’m in pain

I feel like no one understands me

I know they try to but I’m crazy and I’m always angry

I try to keep it to my chest, but I’m about to burst

I’ve had the greatest fucking life and also had the worst

Aye

I’m casting light into darkness

Write with the harshness, take flight like a martian

Hail the barbarian, he strikes again!

I’m showing all of you the difference between mice and men

Aye

Fly like I’m American Airlines

Short, broken teeth and got a terrible hairline

I’m a bit demented, paranoid and schizophrenic

I’m the bent lieutenant

General of BAX, but in a mental clinic

Eventually I’m mentally insane, got no doubt of that

And got voices in my head, but now I’m shouting back

Saying shut the fuck up!

Please be kind

Just for once in my life, can I have peace of mind?

I am hot.

I’m known for spitting blistering verses

Fuck with me and end up on a list of missing persons

I spit hellfire.

I am just a vicious serpent

My painting’s picture perfect.

Listen to my twisted chirping

Madchild is the shit

Be the next to buy him lunch

Because he spits it like he’s trying crazy death-defying stunts

Traumatizing, homicidal, kamikaze pilot

Atomic violence, we have a calming pause in silence

Aye

I’m casting light into darkness

Write with the harshness, take flight like a martian

Hail the barbarian, he strikes again!

Showing all of you the difference between mice and men

Aye

That’s what the fuck’s up

Madchild’s back

Don’t trip

You’re not on vacation, bitch

Keep grinding

Keep working

Go!