This Insanity Demo

gettin high off agent orange, the red is leakin from the holes in my neck 
where her fangs have torn, i pull away while they all conform
although adored by few, the truth im mostly scorned


i wont complain about anything, i dont give a shit,
it's not my business what you were thinkin when you were listening
im doing this for me if you relate im flattered seriously,
if not, it doesn't matter im glad you bastards are dissin me, listen,
im monstrous, Godless but chasing Godesses, I'm here to shatter thoughts
like the windows into your consciousness, ominous, never fraudulant,
caustic, use caution constantly, spit so fuckin sick
you would have thought that I was vomitting,
I'm not your everyday rapper faking they ballin rich,
I work a dead end job and play the lottery im broke as shit,
in case you hadn't noticed, i wrote this in my garage with this,
note pad on my phone, I can't accept that this is all there is!
Follow me, into the rabbit hole, I'm late for slaughtering
the dreams and the foundations of the phonies that you call legit,
call it quits? I cant, it's time to finish what I started kids,
now pay attention, keep your arms and legs inside or lose your limbs.
cutter grim here to wreck the day with a crooked little smile thatll make you shake,
itll make you sway, like you're sick to your stomach in a fuckin daze, it'll make you say,
cutter grim that motherfucker's cray, O M G no way no way,
like Tyler, yeah but he don't create, he destroys like a fucking Hurricaine,
swingin fuckin trains, never been afraid, I'll be the first to admit that my mind is strange,
you know im deranged, re arrange your face with a rake and serated razor blades,
takin a page from norman bates, leatherface, and dexter morgan, hey, 
this chainsaw here will decapitate competition have em wishin that i had my tranques.


gettin high off agent orange, the red is leakin from the holes in my neck 
where her fangs have torn, i pull away while they all conform
although adored by few, the truth im mostly scorned


Now get it straight this isn't horror core or shock rap, bitch stop that,
im attacking the fuckin instrumental they be askin where the Doc's at,
i don't drop stacks, i drop facts, in this competition just to get some raw fans
spittin fire til i burst into flames and you're left with a breath and a pile of hot ash!
god damn, got me yellin in the mic like i wrote this shit in all caps,
since rap god i gotta step it up thanks marshall, fuck, got me rappin like im on crack,
but im not im just on another level little devil yo em lets smash these ball caps,
with some nails in the end and some barbed wire tightly wrapped around these damn baseball bats!
hear the bones snap, i wanna get a picture of this shit yo where's your phone at?
or the kodak, print it out shake it up and well call that pic a throwback,
oh yeah, im developing a fuckin masterpiece and you have no chance,
a disaster for you because i craft with the tools of maniac sayin that it's romance
have a slow dance, its a date with the reaper he will leave ya deep six with a toe tag,
hear the speaker thats me cutter motherfuckin g think its fast? this is a slow jam,
i know that, i can play this fuckin game until i win unless they cheatin where the codes at,
its like i came right out of nowhere and stole the show in the zone i broke bad.

cuttergrim