People are gettin to me my irritation is at a maximum
Dancin on my last nerve that's why Otis is haxin em
I could be blastin em but I'd rather just fasten um
To a telephone pole and put my axe in em
And so my doctor gotta say there's somethin wrong with me
It ain't my fault that nobody can get along with me
Tension headaches I wanna fuckin die
Most people don't have the decency to look me in the eye
When they tell me to Fuck Off at my job or in the street
I just wish a muthafucka would let me just make them bleed
So I look at their face That evil last face
I wanna Hax that face Im'a Hax that face
What
That's just my style
Im'a Hax Yo Face!
I'm the wickedest and somebody's gotta die
If you're feelin what I'm sayin throw ya hatchet in the sky
Hatchet in the sky! Hatchet in the sky!
If you're feelin what I'm sayin throw ya hatchet in the sky
Oh shit you think who knew
About that bitch you beat down with the deuce dudes
All the lies and fuckin hate I be the one to regulate
Maybe the one who made your fate Suicide you contemplate
This bitch be keepin the baby up by smokin in the room
This bitch be buyin crack when she should be buyin food
Examples of these people be the ones who make the people wanna
Take your death anytime and shoot it up with that needle
So while they in this state I think they need a little taste
To let these bitches know We gonna hax yo face
So fuck all the drama if you bringin it to me
Cause we know who's down with the A-M-B
That's just my style
Im'a Hax Yo Face!
I'm the wickedest and somebody's gotta die
If you're feelin what I'm sayin throw ya hatchet in the sky
Hatchet in the sky! Hatchet in the sky!
If you're feelin what I'm sayin throw ya hatchet in the sky