King Gordy My Pain Lyrics

[Hook]
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)

[Verse 1]
Are you ready for something evil?
Would you like to watch people f*ck other people?
Well come with me, hoe, the majesty a morbid insanity in horror
Your family bein' tortured stabbed and beat with horse whips
Motherf*cker I'm nothin' stubborn
I'm huffin' and puffin' but I'm runnin' from nothin'
The stupid bitch she wouldn't kiss me, so I punched her stomach
Stole some cookies, tenspeed ran over me, tried to jump in front of it
I'm eatin' breakfast inside her, we just slices with Kathy
And we is breast suckin' them, bleed milk like a breast pump
What up Kathy why don't you holla at me? Let's f*ck
Stick dick in her, convincin' her to suck my right and left nut
My name is King Gordy, I have a mental problem
I like to kill parents while their f*ckin' kids are watchin'
A crazy nigga whose face is disfigured
Who's ate eight of his victims and tortures them slowly by first breakin' their fingers
[Hook]
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)

[Verse 2]
Put me in front of a firing squad, give me weed so I'll be higher than God
The rifles went off, I died in the yard still I jumped up fighting the guards
They're frightened and shocked
I'm lifeless but I'm firin' Glocks
A ghost walks amongst us, his name's Cobain the Dead
It's cold dark and morbid, he has no face instead
Two braids that form in two horns in his head
When he blazes storm comes, he transforms when he's wet
Into a maniac man of the press with eighty bags of In' from Maddison
He'll dance with Devils in pale moons
I dare you to not let us in
I smell you, you're werefood, hot fleshy skin
Is a delicacy, yes, I'm preparin' to eat, start with your head and your feet
We feast for weeks of the weak and deceased
A legion of evil demons sweepin' the streets
Please leave when you see a lumpy eatin' my beast
[Hook]
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)
You don't wanna know my troubles
You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)