Yeah I want it so bad, yeah I want it so

Flex your muscles, pay your rent
Yeah it's all you're gonna get
Settle down for nothing less
Is more

Gotta feed what you can't fill
No way out of it but still
Something's gonna come to your door

Eat the dirt off my feet, I'm your predator
Long gone's the time where the reason or the rhyme
Was ever in my mind

Yeah I want it so bad, yeah I want it so

Oo, did you know you're gonna die?
Oo, maybe I'm the reason why
Who knows, who knows a thing these days
I can't even read a word on your face

I want it so bad
It's gonna be bad
Slit your throat with a credit card
Leave your body on the boulevard

Flex Your Muscles (Predator)

Father Electricity