Aw, thought he killed me? Alright, that's cool, see
1] Strict top of the crop Crushin' like moths in a mosh pit Dollar cents since shit, I ain't lost it It's in a fuckin' jar with guitar picks and bar Bar spat, tense, warriors of radness Fuck lame, get it your brain like dad's dick Go ahead, stab a friend, him that I'm back, bitch Earl leave with milkiest asses Take a standin', nine on the tracklist Earl half the reason the fantastic Niggas gettin' on the couch, I ain't havin' it Kickin' gluteus maximus, killin' on accident
Just watch, kill 'em all watch, I'mma kill 'em all Just watch, kill 'em all watch, off 'em!
2] Off 'em, no off days, no debates, Box logo, switchblade and In my back pocket, take on vacation The switch from Heartbreak to Bates quick Rippin' out braids with bare hands The crowd, go crazy, raised, I'm laced with by the eighth in case you wanna taste it Faggots wear Prada, Satan wears RMK Hell's angel, Christ 'cross the face With erasers and use God as his replacement Super Saiyan with ruthless Eat puss, sweet puss got my tooth
3] Now pan the cameras back to me and Amateur threesome with Hannah Montana's And feedin' me sandwiches for my stamina And Santa's in the laughin' cause my back's crampin' up Mrs. Claus trippin' balls, think she had And by enough I mean we dope as fuck, she had a of us Flyer than man because I'm lampin' up At the airport smokin' hash with all the fuckin' handlers Flowin' like the aqueducts Odd Wolf Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a dick