Silent Supper lyrics

by

Tech N9ne


[Intro]
I just want a silent supper
f*ck it, I'm just playing
See the thing is, the dang kids
Y'all don't feel that, y'all don't know what I'm saying about that
Yeah
It's the silent supper
This is what I do
They don't know about it

[Verse 1]
I ain't been gone that long
I'm the siccest n*gga
To split you liver and deliver it to your mama
Murder your papa
Stick your brother & sister in the trunk of the car
Aw, naw I eat raw
n*ggas don't got no appetite, it's there black and white
My n*gga, I called them b*tch n*ggas
Or hermaphrodites
You don't have to like me
Under your bed is where I might be
Get up and slit your throat
And I be getting at your wife
I don't know if I love that b*tch
So it could splat tonight
I'm toxic, bloodied all up
And the cops get at the sight
Spidey be at the light
With a machete right beside me
It'll get deadly, n*gga
Cuz I eat silence and violence
[Chorus]
Shhh
Be quiet
I'm creeping up in your house with an axe
So motherf*cker just try it
You sleeping up in your house n relaxin
And I just need my meat diet, so I'm lickin on my axe
My tongue is starting to bleed
So I'm sticking to the facts

[Verse 2]
They call me Charlie Manson, I got so many followers
Kill for me n*gga or come back and get swallowed up
I got you holdin your stomach from what I vomit up
Sum it up like n*ggas ain't dumb enough right?
It'll get done a rough night
Runnin up on Peter Parker heater sparker
All you n*ggas bout to need a doctor, hardcore
Now I'm a leave the parking lot
I'ma be where it's dark a lot
See the dark is where I meditate
Butcher knife will make em levitate
It's my job I'm never late
I'm eatin pus*y like Kansas City eats hella steaks
I leave it mushy and bloody I eat it right off the plate
b*tches don't push me I'm ugly
I'm stickin it in your tummy
What you want from me?
Took me some time but I turned it into lunch meat
They say I'm sick in the brain
I put my di*k in the brain
It's like I'm sniffin the cane
And lookin for chunky beef
Meat eater
A heat seeker
I leak ether
I beat b*tches
And leave stitches
And seek riches
Silence and violence
[Chorus]
Shhh
Be quiet
I'm creeping up in your house with an axe
So motherf*cker just try it
You sleeping up in your house n relaxin
And I just need my meat diet, so I'm lickin on my axe
My tongue is starting to bleed
So I'm sticking to the facts
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