Hand Grenade

I'm livin on the edge of a razor blade Jump me You gon jump on the hand grenade Give a fuck who you are it's off with your head I could walk through hellfire and talk to the dead Fucker get up No rest for the wicked Imma punch you a one way ticket Mother fucker get up No rest for the wicked come get you this one way ticket I've been waiting for this come and show me your best I'm about to beat the heartbeat right up outta your chest Always aim for the head never shoot for the vest Without a body there's no case never confess I'm not in it with you ya'll locked up with me Light it up run the fade now pick up your teeth I've been waiting for this come and show me your best I'm about to beat the heartbeat right up outta your chest I'm Livin on the edge of a razor blade Jump me You gon jump on the hand grenade Give a fuck who you are it's off with your head I could walk through hellfire and talk to the dead Fucker get up No rest for the wicked Imma punch you a one way ticket Mother fucker get up No rest for the wicked come get you this one way ticket I've been waiting for life living under the night I'm about to wipe your existence with a swipe to the right Finger touching Im itching to get another stripe My emotions are numb I'm thinkin fuck your life These fuckin lines in the street are always paper thin I tried to get out they pull me right back in I've been waiting for life through the darkest night I'm bout to wipe your existence saying fuck your life I'm Livin on the edge of a razor blade Jump me You gon jump on the hand grenade Give a fuck who you are it's off with your head I could walk through hellfire and talk to the dead Fucker get up No rest for the wicked Imma punch you a one way ticket Mother fucker get up No rest for the wicked come get you this one way ticket Kill or be killed thinking animalistic Sadistic ain't no vaccine for the sickness I swear to jehovah I get rid of the witness With the quickness then it's right back to the business Now who the fuck you think that you talking to Ain't no talking over here choppas pop at you Now look at you all fucked up Somebody call the paramedics come pick shit up I'm Livin on the edge of a razor blade Jump me You gon jump on the hand grenade Give a fuck who you are it's off with your head I could walk through hellfire and talk to the dead Fucker get up No rest for the wicked Imma punch you a one way ticket Mother fucker get up No rest for the wicked come get you this one way ticket