Black Acid Devil Songtext
von Mad Child

I′m a gargoyle, smoking marbles
I used to get cooked till I got charbroiled
Little Hulk bang reps, put bulk on
Warriors now form like Voltron
Going crazy, drink seven Red Bulls
Now I'm turning into Frankenstein with the neck bolts
Warlock, door lock with the deadbolt
Volts of electricity, voltage of a symphony
Blue halo, actual horned villain
Tactical form thriller, natural born killer Chomp, that′s what happen when a rottie catch ya
A lot of ketchup, invasion of the body snatchers
I got a canister of gas and a lot of matches
I'm a phantom with a mask in a rotting mansion
I'm a bounty hunter, I had mad cream
Now I′m trembling, a gremlin with gangrene
I was resembling a member of the methadone clinic
Kept home, slept alone, no gimmicks
Now I′m back, masterpiece, no limit
No credit but I'm dope, don′t forget it

I'll cut you open with the scalpel
Then you′ll hear my war cry right before I scalp you (Warriors!)
All my dogs get Alpo
But if you ain't a warrior then I can′t help you
Dark secrets, sharks swim deepest
My music is a funeral march for grim reapers
Long haired monsters, short dark creatures
My music is a beautiful art for light sleepers


Swimming in the space between sane and irrational
Dan hang with Shane and remain international
Cash grabbing, no more cat snapping
Don't throw rocks, we're living in a glass cabin
My city is a microcosm of lights flashing
At night action, I might go cause some
Hoopla on the mic, no passion for the BS
Life experience laid down on the VS
You need us to inject the feeling and jump start
Defibrillate the heart of the art
Once charged, it′s conquered
Y′all know what the consensus is
The little monster from oak in the trenches
Just come to your senses kids
Hardcore making sore weak raps ripped up like cardboard on the floor
Taking more bacon for breaking scores of records
You can respect us, nothing in the world affect us

Okay, it's Madchild, kinda like a psycho teacher
Cartoon character, real life features
Solitary confinement, planetary alignment
Murder every assignment, I am not an actor
Game change, I am an adapter
Rappers attacking like a pack of wild raptors
You heard me rhyme before, now I′m a dinosaur
You don't wanna fight a war hammer like I′m mighty Thor
I was an acrobat, lit up like a jack-o-lantern
Now I'm a psychopath, wave a skull and axe his banner
I′m still a master planner, who wanna get mine?
Rapper that is in my category's name is Tech N9ne
Kung Fu hustle, flex my muscles
I can't trust you, I will crush you
Step into a room with Dr. Doom and I′m illuminating
Terminating all you little demon Nazi German babies