Mass Murder by Elias Omberg Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Ey
LEGO LEGO LEGO LEGO
Keyboard warrior... jeez
Wait. Who is young a?
I am about to end this boys career
Sorry... I mean... I can’t end something that has never existed
Hahaha
Man I don’t even know where to fucking start
I think I just gonna have to talk straight from my heart
Bitch all this time I’ve been quiet and smart
But now I’m gonna finally fucking tear you apart!
You talk this shit
Like your all that lit
I use your head as a pad mitt
Get down and fucking sit
All I need is one hit
I know it will fit
In your ass, gonna go so fast
And you have no fucking place to hide
Cause what you don’t know
Is that all this time
You’ve never got any high
But for me and I, the limits are fucking high
Like the sky
I’m like please come and back up everything you say
One look from me, and you’ll scream “mayday mayday!”
And you know this is the only way
Maybe start easy with a little hey?
Before I fuck you up bad
See? You don’t even have a fucking thing to say
(Chorus/ref)
Listen up!
Keep on writing those love songs to your ex
Bitch your a raptor, and I’m a fucking T-Rex
You can stand there naked and seem so nice
But I think it is finally time to put it all one ice
Of course you’ll try to roll the dice
But all you do is fucking cry at night
For people like you there’s no fucking light
And I think you should probably get a life, yeah you might, but you always gonna try to pick a fight
Your attitude is fucking on a flight
Come back when you’ve done something mentionable
And maybe you should consider som vegetables
Your fat as bitch
On a stage, think you that lit?
Think your momma cried a bit
Yeah she so proud of your shit
But that’s the only attention you can fucking get
When your drunk 24/7 and playing Alex pet
I’m a boss, and your fucking Timmy Turner
Immediately I’m taking a shit on your rap shit, this is a fucking hurter
To your lazy rap, your lazy word
This song right here
Is a mass murder
(Verse 2)
Yo the next verse now is for LEGO the keyboard warrior
He thinks he’s armed, but has no real followers
He says he’s strong, but he isn’t
The truth is he just hate his own existence
He makes fun of my makeup smile
It’s a metaphor, its deeper than his own fucking life
Am I a clown? Is that a fact?
Then your life is just a circus act
I have a dream that im pursuing
But you’re a keyboard warrior, all you say is just an illusion
How in the world does you get to sleep?
Karma is coming now, you become what u speak
You fucking prick
He never backs up a fucking thing he says
The same with Young A, you guys should go together on a Tinder date
Man what did I do to deserve your hate?
Guess I got the point a little too late
But this is your faith
You gonna take the bait
And I feel so bad for your mother
What would she do is she knew
That you would be my victim?
I’m a professional ass hurter
Now welcome to this fucking mass murder!
(Chorus/ref)
Listen up!
Keep on writing those love songs to your ex
Bitch your a raptor, and I’m a fucking T-Rex
You can stand there naked and seem so nice
But I think it is finally time to put it all one ice
Of course you’ll try to roll the dice
But all you do is fucking cry at night
For people like you there’s no fucking light
And I think you should probably get a life, yeah you might, but you always gonna try to pick a fight
Your attitude is fucking on a flight
Come back when you’ve done something mentionable
And maybe you should consider som vegetables
Your fat as bitch
On a stage, think you that lit?
Think your momma cried a bit
Yeah she so proud of your shit
But that’s the only attention you can fucking get
When your drunk 24/7 and is playing Alex pet
I’m a boss, and your fucking Timmy Turner
Immediately I’m taking a shit on your rap shit, this is a fucking hurter
To your lazy rap, your lazy word
This song right here
Is a mass murder
Ey
LEGO LEGO LEGO LEGO
Keyboard warrior... jeez
Wait. Who is young a?
I am about to end this boys career
Sorry... I mean... I can’t end something that has never existed
Hahaha
Man I don’t even know where to fucking start
I think I just gonna have to talk straight from my heart
Bitch all this time I’ve been quiet and smart
But now I’m gonna finally fucking tear you apart!
You talk this shit
Like your all that lit
I use your head as a pad mitt
Get down and fucking sit
All I need is one hit
I know it will fit
In your ass, gonna go so fast
And you have no fucking place to hide
Cause what you don’t know
Is that all this time
You’ve never got any high
But for me and I, the limits are fucking high
Like the sky
I’m like please come and back up everything you say
One look from me, and you’ll scream “mayday mayday!”
And you know this is the only way
Maybe start easy with a little hey?
Before I fuck you up bad
See? You don’t even have a fucking thing to say
(Chorus/ref)
Listen up!
Keep on writing those love songs to your ex
Bitch your a raptor, and I’m a fucking T-Rex
You can stand there naked and seem so nice
But I think it is finally time to put it all one ice
Of course you’ll try to roll the dice
But all you do is fucking cry at night
For people like you there’s no fucking light
And I think you should probably get a life, yeah you might, but you always gonna try to pick a fight
Your attitude is fucking on a flight
Come back when you’ve done something mentionable
And maybe you should consider som vegetables
Your fat as bitch
On a stage, think you that lit?
Think your momma cried a bit
Yeah she so proud of your shit
But that’s the only attention you can fucking get
When your drunk 24/7 and playing Alex pet
I’m a boss, and your fucking Timmy Turner
Immediately I’m taking a shit on your rap shit, this is a fucking hurter
To your lazy rap, your lazy word
This song right here
Is a mass murder
(Verse 2)
Yo the next verse now is for LEGO the keyboard warrior
He thinks he’s armed, but has no real followers
He says he’s strong, but he isn’t
The truth is he just hate his own existence
He makes fun of my makeup smile
It’s a metaphor, its deeper than his own fucking life
Am I a clown? Is that a fact?
Then your life is just a circus act
I have a dream that im pursuing
But you’re a keyboard warrior, all you say is just an illusion
How in the world does you get to sleep?
Karma is coming now, you become what u speak
You fucking prick
He never backs up a fucking thing he says
The same with Young A, you guys should go together on a Tinder date
Man what did I do to deserve your hate?
Guess I got the point a little too late
But this is your faith
You gonna take the bait
And I feel so bad for your mother
What would she do is she knew
That you would be my victim?
I’m a professional ass hurter
Now welcome to this fucking mass murder!
(Chorus/ref)
Listen up!
Keep on writing those love songs to your ex
Bitch your a raptor, and I’m a fucking T-Rex
You can stand there naked and seem so nice
But I think it is finally time to put it all one ice
Of course you’ll try to roll the dice
But all you do is fucking cry at night
For people like you there’s no fucking light
And I think you should probably get a life, yeah you might, but you always gonna try to pick a fight
Your attitude is fucking on a flight
Come back when you’ve done something mentionable
And maybe you should consider som vegetables
Your fat as bitch
On a stage, think you that lit?
Think your momma cried a bit
Yeah she so proud of your shit
But that’s the only attention you can fucking get
When your drunk 24/7 and is playing Alex pet
I’m a boss, and your fucking Timmy Turner
Immediately I’m taking a shit on your rap shit, this is a fucking hurter
To your lazy rap, your lazy word
This song right here
Is a mass murder