Killing spree

[Mad Child] I'm the extreme case of fire and anger I'm the extreme case of fire and anger I'm the extreme case of fire and anger The misguided angel with ice in his veins My thought pattern is scattered playing Russian roulette I'm a rottweiler, Excaliber, rock like Metallica Got to be sargent, chargin with my beloved core Don't interrupt me, I'll corrupt abruptly Heavy metal makeover Mad Child forming hard again Four by four pick up truck to kick up dust Still astounding, vanity knows no boundaries You can't fuck with this commando Rambo grapple in the jungle Kung-fu kicks to crash helmets Love is overrated, fuck freaks for fulfillment Keep it in the family, all my friends go film it Overwhelming, chains spit flames, knocked insane Not identical, not cynical, far from my pinnicle Renegade rap, whitewater rap is river rafting Living in the lap of luxury laughing Catch a dirt nap when I start reacting You feeling me? I'm on a killing spree Compare us to someone else You don't want to go at it