People tend to wonder why I'm kinda strange, kinda lame I act this was as I hide the rage, been betrayed By those who would stab me in the back to further their path And acting like a dick to whoever might stand in their way So yeah, this is a shoutout to the ignorant fucks Who care about absolutely nothing but making their bucks Or making life easier by backstabbing a friend I never forget shit, but hey, I'll pretend As I see your faces grinning at me during the night Sure, I'll say that everything is alright As the little voice in my head screams "MAKE THEM BLEED!" I'll pen these rhymes to make the headaches recede Put on a front so good you'll have to believe But I've learned your game, I now have some tricks to deceive Until the one day I finally get my reprieve And then I can laugh at you and everything you tried to achieve I'm not gonna dance like a puppet to your master plan Like you're Grant Morrison writing Animal Man I'll spit in your face and you'll like it Instead of whining behind my back you can wait for my return hit You think you're winning? You're just wasting my time I feel Spoony playing Ultima IX This is a diss song aimed at all those who turn on me So I don't lose it and give them more than an arrow to the knee Hook: Always feeling like I've been betrayed Sick of having to do things everyone else's way Sometimes I wish this shit would change But I know in the end it always stays the same Too late, you've set my mind raging Screaming at me to end this shit you're staging Oh, you don't wanna play? Too bad I'm the worst fucking nightmare you ever had I'm serious now, you see these scars? You don't yet, but you'll have them by the end of these bars Starting to sound like Eminem, but you'll remember then Not to fuck with me or my friends or I'll be dismembering You as you watch through horrified eyes As I take all of your lives, watch every one of you die You scream for mercy as I curse thee to a painful demise The noise, the blood, the pain because of all of your lies I snarl through gritted teeth as I make you writhe And smile as I hear your death-rattle sigh I'll stand over your corpse, splattered in gore I'll laugh when your fucking life is no more! Wait, calm down, I'll bide my time Again you're all playing games with my mind Wanting me to react and jump in head first Then you'll win as I struggle to throw it in reverse You already know I can act when I need to Giving you a false security as I lead you I'll just have to pump my brakes right now But know this; when the time's right I'll run you down! [Hook] You might think I'm acting kinda sadistic But I'll wreak havoc on any bitch that deserves it You tried to keep your dirty little secret I'll soon have you wishing that you could retrieve it And never spout a word from that little mouth To never warrant my hate or my enraged shouts But you turned on my clan, guess what? I'm gonna make that you're utterly fucked

This is less of a freestyle and more a free writing exercise I know that bends the rules but hey, I suck when I improvise But I'm still gonna rap over rhythms that leave you mesmerised And if they don't I guess I'll have to eat a slice of humble pie Struggling to sleep, busy counting sheep As unused lines repeat themselves in my head for weeks As if waiting for the perfect beat Spitting lines over JFX one more time Style clearly defined as I step up to the line Not needing gang signs or mountains of bling I have the Khaos Star, Serpent Cult and fuckin' One Ring Ash nazg durbatulûk my friend, keeping it hot Building up my rage to show you what I've got Waiting for the transformation into a Red Lantern So I can watch the blood spray, anime-style, like a fountain Working on tracks for a thing called Glitch That's the name of my half of JFX and I's split Glad he'll still do it even after he saw a fax of my dick That I sent to Super-Fly so I could win shit Yes, that's a thing that actually happened, ask Tony It was around the same time King Travis was made to watch My Little Pony As a punishment for not sticking to anime Which is a form of cartoon I love, despite what people say Anime I mean, not ponies, I prefer Adventure Time That shit is fucking crazy, like if I'm drugged out of my fucking mind But best do like Tad and not live in the Shadows Of The Past Thinking of a Pirate that may never be coming back Though Christine reckons one of our new staff is my perfect woman I don't really get why, this place can be live a coven So I'll draw this to a close, the next rapper can tag in I'm off to have tea and scones due to my outrageous accent