How the hell did he manage to get more charges He`s got life in jail, man, what the hell is his problem Well, to be honest the smell of these chronic make me hella demonic They`ve compelled me to kill this man And i get panic attacks Pop a xanax, Tryna my ****in` dick inside a mannequin`s ass Then i get depressed See the orthodontist get Man, it`s The thing i put on is the mask Speaking of masks, man, it too late to have a change of face And take it off and show my face so you can see the things you Slice you up and cook you you`re murdered by strangulation That`s bacon souffle you makin`, ain`t well, thank you jason There one more coma Due to blunt trauma give me one more soma And be done for, mama Go in the broom closet valium, lost it Shovin` the nozzle Down the bathroom Seems like day i get a little flakier The medication is making my a little shakier Hand me the 18 month old baby, shake `em up It`ll take me a second to choke his trachea Breakin` his neck in eightysome Baby, he`s comes lady He`s got the razor-b-blades and the ch-ch-chain-ch-saw, You b-b-blundering, bumbling m-m-mumbling Yeah, here i come-come, you hear the vrum-vrum There`s inside of that blue tub and that drum-drum My head and torso are some won` where they from Who`s it belong to, maybe the girl the long blonde hair Who disappeared and left her pom-poms there`s some` wrong `cause she didn`t come She`s is she Something fishy is on I he stuck the xxxxx with the pitchfork with the long prongs Now get your dance on to my damn song Come over here and bend shit over.