Point Blank - Pigface

I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me

I bust into your house and kill your whole fucking family

I get so much pussy I think fucking is boring

Took 10 mothafuckas to the grave for snoring

They couldn’t handle me enough so what the fuck you gonna do with me?

Lock me up?

Punk, I broke out of two penitentiaries

Join the gang, ain’t no thang, I love competition

Shot my brother in the head 'cause my hand was itching

Never liked my stepdad 'cause he was too phony

Stuck his arm up his ass 'cause he tried to swing on me

I killed two of my teachers 'cause they called me a dummy

Yo, ask me why I don’t smile 'cause I don’t think shit funny

I don’t joke, bitch, nor do I clown

You can tell I was in Houston from the bodies I left around

Now you can take that shit to the bank

And tell all the fucking people that’s why they call me Point Blank

(What's your name, nigga? What’s your name, nigga?) Point Blank!

When I go off, people say they never saw shit

And close their ears 'cause I only kick the raw shit

You said you was tough so I started busting the rough shit

Now you wanna cry, you must not be from South Park, bitch

A lot of niggas wanna rush the Blank on a bum tip

But that’s a dumb tip

See, I only been threatened by one man in my life

And I promised I’d never to look in the mirror with a butcher knife

Shock 'cause my lyrics are prosing

Suckers I battled last year still standing with their mouths open

Hoping they could cop a plea but not from me

'Cause I’m solid as a bar that’s slamming T.D.C

A lot of niggas say they are harder than concrete but still get bin

Bitch, I punch holes in cement

I can’t believe you played yourself

Trying to carry the load, you know you out weighed yourself

You better go to sleep and forget the past

'Cause I’ma fuck around and wreck your ass, bitch

Point Blank, the hardest mothafucka around

A lot of niggas tried to cross my waters but got drowned

See, I think compared to many

Other artists and new mothafuckas' scared to get with me

But I met a couple, their nest was swoll

And they still tried to take my shoes out their asshole!

Never will the Blank get rolled on

I got suckers on life-support still trying to hold on

I tried to give them a break, let them stay awake

But now I see I made a mistake

'Cause the pussy mothafuckas claiming they bad and shit…

Now they sleep forever in a casket!

Never underestimate the mind of a psycho

Harder than a mothafucka, people say I might go crazy

But I’m not, I’m slicker than a fox

Stomach made of steel, drink piss on the rocks

On the level I’m straight, crowds I motivate

Penetrate bitches with my trusty old .38

So don’t ever try to step to me wrong

'Cause when my blood rush I grip more people than King Kong

Police on my ass 'cause I terrorize the city

Doctors love me for keeping hospitals busy

Social security is a punch of bull

I get a check every month for keeping graveyards full

So if you ever need a nigga that’s insane

Look me up: Point Blank’s my mothafucking name

(What's your name, nigga? What’s your name, nigga?)

Point mothafucking Blank!