Time To Die featuring Bizarre from D12
King Gordy Lyrics


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(feat. Bizarre)

[Chorus: King Gordy]
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (I'm so high)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Time to die)

[Verse 1: King Gordy]
All the stories I'm livin. Paintin portraits of me being hanged
And tortured by midgets. Am I worth the minion?
Life of a skitzo
That's playin a normal person. Hides it so good though
He's prayin with you at church and he's takin your kids to football
Games, your favorite neighbor
Who really just wants to cook your brains, and taste 'em later
I'm that guy at that McDonald's that be serving your food
You heard the news. Local worker done murdered to morning crew
God told me to do it. I'm deaths angel
Calm only when doing that Mary Jane girl
The nicest person that you never want to meet
Has to restrain himself from killing everyone he sees
Blastin your brain with shells, hittin seven of your peeps
A bastard that made hell, I'm who the devil wants to be
Black magic, I'm sayin spells hoping the dead will come to me
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun

[Chorus: King Gordy]
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (I'm so high)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (Time to die)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (I'm so high)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (Time to die)

[Verse 2: King Gordy]
Ongoing investigations
I've been compared to Jason
Though he's for choppin up fourteens by the lake
For God sakes
Their only fourteen
Eyes open like they wide awake been dead for four weeks
Smokin weed takin threonine
Death is certain. Help me please, thinkin morbid things
Self murder was corsin through my veins
Horrible, hurts the brain
Listen to Jimi Hendrix. Worshippin Kurt Cobain
The ghetto Edgar Allan Poe
Sever your head with a staff to the throat
You're better off dead. Roll his ashes to smoke
A sorry orphan kid that lived in foster homes
Starved and torn man. Wish he had some parents of his own
Now he walks the streets. Everyday thirsty for blood
He been stalkin me, everyday running for us
Give me some more lithium, I have the urge to bury shit
I need some help for this, I got to stop killing my therapist

[Chorus: King Gordy]
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (I'm so high)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (Time to die)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (I'm so high)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (Time to die)

[Verse 3: Bizarre]
I'm supposed to be playing professional hockey
Short and stocky. With a hook like Rocky
I'm deadly than full blown AIDs
Matta fact, I got full blown AIDs from fuckin John Bennet
My little girl got a heat exhaustion
I thought that she would be alive after two weeks in Boston
Sexy women... I fucking hate
Tie me up with a rope and feed me corn flakes
My grandmother... She just turned 75
For a gift I'm giving her a black eye
Sex offender who calls himself Ronald
Jacking my dick, watching the excersise channel
My mother... she's a known slut
My job is ear her pussy and make sure the grass is cut (Like this mommy?)
On Van Dyke and Harper eatin a big baby
It's not a hamburger... It's a fucking old lady

[Chorus: King Gordy]
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (I'm so high)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (Time to die)




I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (I'm so high)
I'm all alone in my basement with a gun. (Pull the trigger, pull the trigger) (Time to die)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in "Time to Die" by King Gordy featuring Bizarre from D12 are a display of introspective thoughts and struggles with mental illness, violence, and death. Gordy describes himself as a schizophrenic person who appears to be normal but struggles with homicidal thoughts and tendencies. He paints pictures of himself being hanged and tortured by midgets, making it seem as though he is considering suicide as an escape from his tortured thoughts. He also touches on the urge to commit murder and the satisfaction that comes from it, shown in lines like "The nicest person that you never want to meet/Has to restrain himself from killing everyone he sees/ Blasting your brain with shells, hittin seven of your peeps." His lyrics also explore the idea of religion and spirituality, as Gordy believes God has told him to commit some of these violent acts.


In the second verse, Gordy dives deeper into his inner struggles with self-harm and self-murder, stating that "Self murder was coursing through my veins/ Horrible, hurts the brain." He also expresses his love for rock legends, Jimi Hendrix and Kurt Cobain, who died by suicide, creating a clear connection between his appreciation for their music and his own thoughts of death. Throughout the song, Bizarre's verses also contribute to this dark and violent theme. In his verse, he mentions several controversial topics like sexual assault, incest, and murder.


Overall, "Time to Die" is a dark and disturbing song that delves into the complexities of the human mind and struggles with mental illness, death, and violence.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm all alone in my basement with a gun.
I'm feeling isolated and overwhelmed with negative thoughts and emotions, contemplating suicide as a way out.


All the stories I'm livin. Paintin portraits of me being hanged And tortured by midgets. Am I worth the minion?
I constantly feel like my life is a horror story where I am abused and controlled by others who see me as inferior.


Life of a skitzo That's playin a normal person. Hides it so good though He's prayin with you at church and he's takin your kids to football Games, your favorite neighbor Who really just wants to cook your brains, and taste 'em later
I have dissociative identity disorder where I have two different personalities. One normal and the other violent and homicidal, but I am good at hiding it from others by pretending to be an upstanding member of society.


God told me to do it. I'm deaths angel Calm only when doing that Mary Jane girl The nicest person that you never want to meet Has to restrain himself from killing everyone he sees
I have a delusion that God wants me to kill people and use drugs to calm my violent urges. I try to be polite and friendly to others, but struggle with a strong desire to harm them.


Blastin your brain with shells, hittin seven of your peeps A bastard that made hell, I'm who the devil wants to be Black magic, I'm sayin spells hoping the dead will come to me
I have committed violent acts and revel in the idea of causing harm to others. I am obsessed with dark magic and the idea of communicating with the dead.


Ongoing investigations I've been compared to Jason Though he's for choppin up fourteens by the lake For God sakes Their only fourteen Eyes open like they wide awake been dead for four weeks
I am under investigation for violent crimes and think of myself as a ruthless serial killer like Jason Voorhees from the movie Friday the 13th, who targets young people.


Self murder was corsin through my veins Horrible, hurts the brain Listen to Jimi Hendrix. Worshippin Kurt Cobain
I struggle with suicidal ideation and self-harm as it is always on my mind. I listen to music from famous musicians who also struggled with mental illness and suicide such as Jimi Hendrix and Kurt Cobain.


The ghetto Edgar Allan Poe Sever your head with a staff to the throat You're better off dead. Roll his ashes to smoke
I think of myself as a dark, twisted writer like Edgar Allan Poe, and I am fascinated with the idea of decapitation and death. I even fantasize about smoking the ashes of my victims.


Sex offender who calls himself Ronald Jacking my dick, watching the excersise channel My mother... she's a known slut
Bizarre is sharing absurd and vulgar statements that seem like they are intended to shock and disgust listeners, suggesting that he is also struggling with mental health issues, such as borderline personality disorder.




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Comments from YouTube:

HalejandroHD

I come here after a few beers... King Gordy gets me

Charles Pouliot

Hits different when you're part of the morning crew...

Marshall Mathers the 7th

King Gordy is criminally underrated, his horrorcore is so sick.

Guy Kage

LOL my homie just heard this song last night and was like "Yeah they need to blast parental advisory all across this shit." hahaha we love you Gordy I respect what it truly means to be the nicest person anyone ever meats, while imagining smashing their fucking teeth into their brains, its a struggle, but don't worry, we love you all.

Michael Papadimitriou

this is awsome song King Gordy The King Of Horrocore

Myers

My theme song I want this played at my funeral when I'm cremated and my ashes spread on the side of the road like garbage

Dude Bro

Im all alone in my garage with a gun. Time to go.

Chris P

Classic!

valyunder

i like this kind of rap

Shade

"I've been compared to Jason Vorhees"

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