suicide machine

i had this dream where i invented this machine
u jus go through it when u seem
that ur life is all a sceam
it will make u scream, i call it the suicide machine
twist u and torqu u, hit u and fork u
kill u in many ways but at 1st it will cork u
cuz we dont want ur shit all over the place
some people might say it a waste of space
but those people are rich and thats not my case
i installed gun knives chains anything to make u cus
our slogan is "u will bust"
so take our trust, the machine will kill u
spit u out it knows what to do
inject clorox in ur veins
beat u like a grandpa, stab u with a cane
off course it will be sharp, kill u even faster
all of u can die, life is what were after
so i made this machine, thinkin it wouled be the thing
chang yo life, well end it after u die u can be the king
of ur own world, i can even kill u buy u fuckin to much
drain all ur seamen while ur screamin put u in the clutch
then we change the image from ashanti to ur mom
instant heart attack ends in ur life bein gone
we can cut ur wrists ur thighs and ur throat
inject poisonous pain killers there will be no time to gloat
to ur friends cuz ur in an instant bloat
cuz in the pain killer was snake poison
all of this because of the life u have chosen
we can tie a metal coil around ur neck, then pull it tight
or a bigger rope let u drop, see if ur light
im gana be the 1st one to see what this shits about
(slit, bang, fwoosh) DJ- uh yeah hes out