why need to slap when you can blast her then again i am an out of work raprium actin actor pull over bitch so i can fit my dick ferther down your neck giddy up i got vains to inject when underground were the saddest you can kill yourself to get there threw the labyrinth ya know?! they fallow me to my house to see where my brain goes just filled it up with some shit just to see what the thing holds keen eyes i can barley see dont give a shit i got a Swisher to dip if i need to really leave i had a blast just blastin' off and out of me with a shotgun that got satin to flatter me i made a come back around like force to car imma fill the horses buz in my blood like a Porsche Targa im damn still baked and my brand's ill snipers pissed off they cant scope i dont stand still
c. u. n. t. see you in hell c u n t see you in hell (a few times)
i multiplied my haterd for humanity with my love for death then divided the shit and put profanity the opposite of Christ the son of nothing nice dust of the angel from my shoulder on the fuckin ice i slaughter like Zeus and Perthies make your bitches fist fight to blow me to feed the thirstiest your never too old for drugs, its dope to die if David Blanes tired ass can levitate, so can I with smoke mirriors and opium huffin nick at night and dump slim on there head like Nickelodeon i killed the pussy, dog i made a shed of socks snapped the cats neck and threw its corpse in the litter box i got alot to say, fill up your pod to play get high and pray to satin, my do "god is gay" my scams real had each one of my fans killed so they can fallow me even after the death of sam hill