They said I can't rap about being broke no more
They ain't say I can't rap about coke no more
Slut, you think I won't choke no whore
'til the vocal cords don't work in her throat no more?!
These motherfuckers are thinking I'm playing
Thinking I'm saying the **** cause I'm thinking it just to be saying it
Put your hands down *****, I ain't gon' shoot you
I'ma pull +YOU+ to this bullet, and put it through you
Shut up slut, you're causing too much chaos
Just bend over and take it like a slut, okay Ma?
"Oh, now he's raping his own mother, abusing a whore,
snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?"
You god damn right *****, and now it's too late
I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two states
I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches
vain Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, VRINNN! [*chainsaw revs up*]
Texas Chainsaw, left his brains all
dangling from his neck, while his head barely hangs on
Blood, guts, guns, cuts
Knives, lives, wives, nuns, sluts
2007-02-27
12:00:06
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