These lyrics were submitted through RapPad Write Better Lyrics VERSE 1 Down near the laundry mat Okay all i have is a bat Need i remind you im an animal Another male Giving peoples spinal fluid in a dog pail My rights To hit you and kill you and get very excited Your mothers invited, Im lyrically indited To take a line rewind it and make a beeline behind you While you write an incomplete freestyle Im lyrically entitled to be wild You know who no ones closed to? youssef in closed coatrooms He is still provoked to slit throats soon Choke you in a coat and clothes room Now hes trying to dispose bros in an old rose bush O my its so gross he almost Put her corpse in cold pulled pork. [taylor] Now aint that a celebrity roast VERSE 2 Now listen to me, when its mealtime Run right behind the field line, head in a beehive Start doing a senile, with three knives [hair dryer and nail filer] ha Shes right there now fiddle with her dimples [weirdo] AND right there put a hammer and sickle to her earlobes [yo this chicks 3 hundred years old] Do her till she aint got air Draw on her body polka dots there And take that moldy bitch with her saggy tits To where a movie is yea go to the rave Shit make sure to get her on video tape Crap, make sure to wear a cape take the narrow escape VERSE 3 FUCK A BEAT You hate me, good, im ready to rip the hindquarters Of your own rhinestone shirt Because your rhymes dont work IM A psychopath so suffer my full wrath If i commit suicide my ghost would come back To a morgue at morn back for more Drag a person corpse over a new gorge And after i spit a verse leave bodies on a porch Happy Halloween you didnt see me trick or treat So i say trick and yo mamma came out [ so mature still makin jokes about mothers.] I make green manure the allure see a juror Playin pranks throw 8 eggs at yo face like justin beiber Now throwin straight from augusta mothafucka Ha ha
ha, corpse, coatroom, filer, lyrically