| I see pretty women everywhere
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| But they don’t like me
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| They just like to stare
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| Like
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| Oh my gosh he’s weird
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| He’s so creepy
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| Where’s his hair
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| Girl I think that dudes the type
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| To try and buy your underwear
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| Like what the fuck bitch
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| Who you think I am
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| Some type of queer
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| I would never buy your panties
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| I’d just kill you for a pair
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| I’d never wear that shit around
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| I’d prolly keep them in my house
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| I’d prolly masterbate and cum inside them
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| While I’m in your blouse
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| Cuz I’m a nasty motha fucka
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| Try and fuck you while your dead
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| Tryna keep you as a trophy
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| I can’t show you to my friends
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| Yeah they think that I’m hella normal
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| Thinking I’m still taking meds
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| Little do they know
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| I’m plotting up a way
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| To take their heads
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| I just hate them with a passion
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| Constantly thinking of smashing
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| With a hammer
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| Where’s my blammer
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| Kodak moment
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| Grab the camera
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| I’ll record me killing Tamira
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| While I’m eating out Amanda
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| At the same time
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| I’m a hit ya with the same line
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| Powder up my nose
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| Yeah I’m a cracker at heart
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| I’ve been wealthy all my life
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| Collecting bags from the start
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| Bad kid
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| Bat shit
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| I come alive in the dark
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| I’ll eat your organs as a side
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| But keep your eyes a la carte
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| Yeah I’m a find you
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| Cuz I’m a creeper
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| I’m bout to introduce your body
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| To the reaper
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| Momma keeps me home
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| Cuz I got hella head problems
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| I try to fight the other kids
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| Yeah I got mad problems
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| I’ll be dividing up your organs
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| I got math problems
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| Here let me solve em
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| Acid in the tub
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| Like bath problems
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| But I’m much happier today
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| That’s why I made an upbeat song
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| I wanna give the kids a record
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| They can always dance along to
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| Yeah baby
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| You can shake your booty
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| Get a little drowsy
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| Let me grab your little boobies
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| My apologies
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| I think I put a roofie in your drink
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| You getting sleepy
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| It’s ok don’t worry bout it sweetie
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| I like it when you get a lil drowsy
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| When your loopy
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| I know you kind of feel a little lousy
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| When you’re goofy
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| I might use a razor blade
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| Or I might use a nail gun
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| I wouldn’t use a condom on you
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| I don’t wanna wear one
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| Don’t wanna spare one
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| My dick is fucking huge you know
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| So I’m a nut all on your body
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| Like a fuse to blow
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| Ugh
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| I got voices
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| 25 to see galorious
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| I never know who I’m a be
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| Come and meet Delorious
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| She decaying in my basement
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| For a week or 2
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| Her flesh be turning yellow
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| I’m a change her name to Pikachu
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| Pika pika
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| I’m a fuck you while I’m eating pizza
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| Finger fuck your ass
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| While Mr. Kraven blows your fucking speaker
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| 33 bodies
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| Call me pippin again
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| I’m selling body parts from women
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| Like I’m pimpin again
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| Don’t tell me shit bout being normal
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| I’ll start flippin again
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| Don’t tell me shit bout being formal
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| I’ll start sippin again
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| I need protection
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| Seek attention
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| From the hoes I don’t need
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| I need the bitch to lift me up
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| But she can’t get off her knees
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| I push my luck
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| I’m feeling stuck
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| I cut my throat till I bleed
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| Don’t give a fuck
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| Don’t wish me luck
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| I’m bout to blow
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| Like a sneeze
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| Uchoo
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| Shorty wanna fuck
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| But she ain’t fuckin with you
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| I know it makes you mad as fuck
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| But there ain’t shit you can do
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| I got a arsenal of weapons
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| Tell your friends to come to
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| I’m killing all you fucking pussies
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| Ha ha ha
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| Fuck you |