Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freestyle, artist - Mr. EonDate of issue: 22.07.2014
Song language: English
Freestyle |
| 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 |
| 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 |