(Intro — A blade sharpening. Heavy breathing. A low growl. A single 808 hit like a warning.) You see the smile and think I'm friendly... You hear the laugh and think I'm soft... But you don't know what lives behind my ribs... The Black Shepherd doesn't play with children... (beat drops — heavy, knocking, relentless) --- (Verse 1 — Rave leads, cold, measured, venomous.) Watch where you stepping, I'm fucking unstable Been this way since I was nine at the dinner table Tie you to a table and feast on your pride The monster you created now refuses to hide Shit go too fast, you can't keep with the pace Looking at you — such a fucking disgrace Gotta understand what's the problem with me I just look at myself with no point in reflecting All of these thoughts growing vast as the sea Engulfing myself, it's too much, I am drowning Fuck it, just test me Might the barrel be the last thing you see Pull the trigger, itching for that dopamine It's nearing your end, don't ask pretty please You talk all that shit, but in person you'll freeze Biting your neck off is all that I please --- (Bridge — Both voices, cold, chanting.) Don't test me, don't test me Don't test me, don't test me Don't test me, don't test me Don't test me, don't test me --- (Verse 2 — Nathan bleeding through, ache beneath the fury.) Psycho, demented, possessed with the blade by my side Cut your throat, watch you bleed till you die Make your life hell till your very last sigh Show up to your funeral with a suit and a tie You are not tough, get away from me Or I'll show you shit that you should not see Like everything you love hanging from the fucking ceiling The fear in their eyes, ain't no better feeling How do you think this is going to end Smile on my face, with the saw in my hand Piece by piece I'll chop you down Screams get louder — I love that sound --- (Bridge — Heavier, more distorted, both voices growling.) Don't fucking test me, I'll put you in the ground Don't fucking test me, I'll put you in the ground Don't fucking test me, I'll put you in the ground Fuck, fuck, ayy bitch, fuck Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck --- (Verse 3 — Full chaos. Both voices unleashed. Only her. No one else.) Fuck, got crazy, just fucked up your homie No matter how many, you ain't gonna stop me Rocket launcher, just blow up the spot If you alive then you lucky Might just spit out the nastiest verse and kick back 'cause who gonna top me Might just kick in your motherfucking skull In case that you trying to fuck with me Bro tryna talk, meet me in the moshpit Shit is so cold get your bitchass all frostbit If you think you can spit, motherfucker just stop it If I burn your ass down, you will be out of options I talk with my hands, I don't fuck with discussions Cold face, blank stare, I show no emotion The only thing I be feeling is fucking destruction Knee to your dome, give your ass a concussion Uppercut your chin, make your head come out Since you act like a dog, I'mma kick in your snout If you think you so tough, we go see what's that about Roundhouse to your jaw — do you want— Fuck all that whisper shit, we going loud Pussyboy want the smoke, turn him into a cloud Get you a red nose if you act like a clown Pull up to the station, blow up a whole crowd All of these pussies just bring out the worst in me Online you a gangsta, outside you a furby Switch up to blood bin like we playing rugby Fuck all the fame, I'm just here for the money I see you laughing — the fuck is so funny Imma make you my bitch and call you my honey Only one I want, only one I need Rip out the organs of anyone who disagrees --- (Outro — Beat slowing. Breathing heavy. A blade wiping clean. Both voices, cold, final.) Don't test me, don't test me Don't test me, don't test me Don't test me, don't test me Don't test me, don't test me (deep breath) You wanted the Black Shepherd... You wanted the monster... Now you've seen him... Don't fucking test me... (blade sheathes) (silence)
