I get the straight jacket on my back so come and strap it miss Made to see your brains so on the ground I gotta crack it Poke her til the point your head is open Yo I hope you got the pores to cut away my fuckin throat Cause I'll be coverin the screams of your women if I rape her Stick her with my butcher knife and now I'll make your paper I'm not christianlatin but I'm livin like a duke I'm makin mad loot I'm seein crazy shit to make you puke Fuck the age I don't respect them Rather take a double barrell shotgun and fuck you in your rectum The insane spectrum in effect and it's gravy Mr charles manson got a body count like motherfuckin crazy I'm bravely suckers are a no no Yo jeff b isnt crazy hes a broken hearted homo So so the culture like a vulture I'll be rippin off the flesh Whos the bastard put mobbs up in a caskett Everybodies dead up in my head I'm just a sicko All those who call me sucker done already sucked a dick so Back off and step back cause you child is much whack Figurin your crew is givin head the way your lips smack Tosser I'm the boss whos given losses to your kitty I'm break your fuckin back like I'll be pullin out on titties Mr onedy how many womens undies did you bloody If I count them on a 5 I think you got me on a nutty type of gutsy Gots nuts I hit sluts and young lambs the young man Sam I am I do slam I can't stand my dick jammed tastes great So hows about some head mrs reagan I'm sure your fuckin redneck regae is lookin great and Participate in what I like to call a dog to dairy The crazy man ahead is out to kill the happy cherry And rappers say that shit is big of me I get the crowd lives effects without the fuckin diggity I torture niggas armys like a doppy Stink just like a nazi heres the hallocaust for those that wanna stop me With 9 m&ms in your mouth when I be flexin Bust my knuckles full of glass cause I swung at my reflection Mr grid the massacres spectacular bout um um This wasted nigga happens to be a fan of jones town Jones town you know jim jones mr suicide Had everyone in the town drinkin juice with cyanide And seconds understand this guys a loose screw A broke lid so when I'm in your neighborhood be careful of your 40 kid *I be that bastard masterd in humanity Punk's pack, but I piss through all their niggas randomly I'll rip your body with a daggar Till you stagger Have you wondering around holdin in half of your bladdar Niggas knee to cops, screamin' they're psycho on they record Play around like I'm a maniac At least I got a mental record You wanna check it Nigga Make me test my trigger finger Dealt with all that bull shit in the past Like now im crazy bigger Thanks to mrdrummond for these lyrics
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