MIND OF A LUNATIC ☠️ COUNTRY LUNATIC HARDCORE FOE 💯 #promise #foe

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TITLE: Mind of a Lunatic
ARTIST: Country Lunatic
F.O.W.B INDEPENDENT RECORDS


You don’t know Lunatic…
Not ‘til you met the wrong end of me.
You wanna see what hell look like?
Touch somethin' that bleeds with my last name.
I’ll make your nightmares look like lullabies.

I ain’t no rapper, I’m a fuckin’ curse,
A grudge with a pulse and a Smith & Wesson verse.
You think I’m bluffin’? Boy, test my peace —
I'll tie you to a chair and make you beg for police.
Every scream from your throat just feeds my grin,
One by one I pop your kin — now, where to begin?
That girl you love? She the first I see —
Watch her bleed in slow mo while I sip sweet tea.

Your brother? Hangin’ from a deer hook swingin’,
Mama cryin’ — choir in the background singin’.
Say my name wrong, you'll get cursed in a blink,
I baptize your soul in blood, not ink.

Mind of a lunatic, don’t cross me, bitch,
You wanna lose love? Just scratch my itch.
You wanna see pain? Then test my calm,
Touch my bloodline — I turn goddamn bomb.
This ain’t a threat, it’s a eulogy speech,
You hurt my son? I'm outta hell’s reach.
Mind of a Lunatic… welcome inside —
Now scream while your fuckin’ world dies.


Put the barrel to your heart and a grin to my face,
‘Cause I don’t do revenge — I do erased.
Cinderblock guilt, drag it down to the creek,
Let the gators feed and your demons speak.
My boy is my life, don’t test that rule,
I’ll burn down cities and piss on the school.
I'm the type to show up where your granny stay,
Leave a note on the fridge that says, “Pray.”

And I mean every motherfuckin’ syllable I spit,
Loyalty’s sacred, betrayal’s a hit.
I don’t call cops — I call my kin,
With shovels, pliers, and blood-stained skin

You ever seen a man grin while he cries?
Ever love somethin’ so much you kill over lies?
That’s me.
Country fuckin’ Lunatic.
Now close your eyes…


I ain’t just lost — I left the map,
Dug graves so deep even God don’t track.
Put my heart in a box made of wire and fire,
If vengeance was art, I’m the supplier.
Say goodbye to your family tree,
Each branch snappin’ while you beg on your knees.
I’ll give you front row seats to your own decay,
Smile on my face while I blow ‘em away.

This ain’t music — it’s a warning in rhyme,
This is what happens when you fuck with mine.
Don’t cry for mercy — scream it loud,
Let hell know I made you proud.


I ain’t the boogeyman — I’m worse than lore,
I'm the click at your door when you pray to the floor.
I don’t talk tough — I just be that sin,
Turn a family reunion to a bodybag win.
I’ll make your cousin wear your daddy’s face,
Turn the kitchen to a kill zone, no fuckin' grace.
Cut your tongue, staple shut that scream,
You thought this was rap? Nah, this a murder dream.

No mask on, I want you to see,
The whites of my eyes as I end your tree.
You fucked with the wrong bloodline, now drown,
I baptize in pain and I don't do crowns.
I do barbed wire halos and boot print sermons,
I don’t forgive — I’m the god of burnin'.
You wanna dance? This beat got blades,
And I ain’t stoppin’ till your soul gets flayed.


I fed lies to a preacher just to watch him choke,
Put a bible in his chest with a slit in his throat.
I’m not heartless — I’m focused, ho,
You wanna test my wrath? Then die slow.
Every tear from my boy built this rage,
So I write with a knife and I spit from a cage.
My pain ain’t poetic — it's plague in a verse,
Each word is a shovel, each bar a hearse.

You crossed a man who got nothin’ to lose,
Except the fire in his soul and these dirt-caked boots.
Every heartbeat’s a countdown, tickin’ with hate,
You just unlocked the demon sealed by fate.
You touched what's mine? Now suffer with grace,
I’ll leave your loved ones with no fuckin’ face.
Mind of a Lunatic — where angels die,
And even the devil wipes tears from his eye.


They said I was unstable…
That I snapped.
But I ain’t break — I *transformed*.
You brought out the part of me I buried deep…
Now you buried deeper.
This is the mind of a lunatic...
And now you live here too.
Welcome... forever.



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