A people ask me Where the fuck been at the last few years Shit, I know But I do know I'm now, haha
Here the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
Here comes the rain and now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how Lookin' for me, I'm
Dre, I'm down here the ground Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up 60 sluts, all of them from asphyxia After sip piss through Christopher Reeves sippy cup
Dixie cups, toxins, boxes of oxy oxy cotton to send a fuckin' ox to rehab Whack job in a bag and a black cap Jackin' off to a hockey mask at a match
He say that, yes he can I just did, faggot, now again You text message to your next of kin Tell 'em shit's to get extra messy especially when I flex again a fuckin' lesbian in wetzy men
So faggidy, faggidy, faggidy, Ann and Andy No, raggidy, and Andy, no, it can't be, it can't be Yes, it can be, the fuckin' is back Danny and in black satin panties
is Amityville, calamity Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled with Through nook and cranny, lookin' for trannies Milk and cookies spilled on my silk negligee,
Razor blades with me to make you Cases of Maybelline make up layin' on the table with Slim Shady, sounds like a fable to me Until he jumps out of the fuckin' when you're takin' a pee
Here comes the rain and now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
Here comes the and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how for me, I'm underground
Six samples, 17 strands of hair Found at the back of a van after the shoot with Vanity Hannah Montana, prepare to with a can opener And be cut open like cantaloupe and beds
And bags, yeah, glad to be back 'Cause last was a tragedy that landed me smack dab in rehab Fuckin' doctor, I ain't understand a word he said I planned to relapse the second I walked out of bitch
Two weeks in Brighton, I ain't Bitin' into a fuckin' like I'm a Viking Oh, lighten the strikin', might be a sign I need a psychic Evaluation, Jason, it's Friday the 19th
means is just a regular day And this is the kind of shit I of regularly Fuckin' shouldn't have had her legs in the way Now pregnant and gay, missin' both legs and beggin' to stay
comes the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
comes the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how for me, I'm underground
So the critics I'm back and I'm comin' to spit it back in abundance Hit a fag with onions and split a bag of Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, shootin' Light up a cannon and have him catapult a dog
Captain of the cult an elite following To turn back to a trick or treat holiday Have Micheal lookin' like a liar, swipe his powers Replace his knife with flowers and a of fliers
Hit Jason Voorhees a 40 a suppository up his ass and made him tell me a story Gave Hannibal Lecter a fuckin' And sat him in a fuckin' fruit and section And him a lecture
Walked up Elm Street with a fuckin' wiffle bat, Freddy Krueger and Edward Scissorhands, too And came out a little scratch, ooh Lookin' like I got in a pillow fight with a triple fat goose
Insanity, can it be vanity? is the humanity? And havin' a fantasy with an arm and leg amputee jacket with a hundred eight brackets And a strap that twice around my back, then they latch it
Cut your fuckin' head off and ask you where you off to Get it, headed off to? Medic, this awful This pathetic, so's this diabetic waffle And this prosthetic arm keeps crushin' my taco
Here comes the and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
Here comes the and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how for me, I'm underground
So, it wasn't a choice, it was I had to do And now I got 90 days clean and that's all I have to share, Thanks for sharin', Brian, is there else Who would like to share this
Yeah, I got somethin' to When you walked through the door you queer to me So come here, baby boy, come here to me You're a cock boy, wants you You're gayer than you ever claim to
I won't have to you So homie, lay down, down, Lay down, down, down, lay down, down, Lay down, lay
Where's everybody This went over real big in Gay A wait, I got another one I just love and lots of cum No? Oh