My Meat is Murder
i spit balls that are radioactive
my flow is massive atomic
i'll shove my pole up your arse and make u into metaphorical spectacle
MY shit be strong like obey twice your shit is weak like chicks on heat.
ill crush your brain with my fucking psychosis!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
im the golden child im come from IZAN!!!
I'll RIp U ApART WiTH My 9 INCH IRon!
Shit its time for me to disappear up out of this shithole motherfucker press the clocking device for me bitch for i rip u apart and hang u from a tree and strip u of ur seed and just leave u there to BLEED
BLEED mother fucker BLEED.
What thats you say Bitch ........arrarrr MY MEAT"S WHat BITCH MURDER DAM STRAIGHT MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!!
AND DONT LET ME CATCH YOU READING THAT SHIT TWICE OR ILL PUT YOUR ASS ON ICE>>>>>>>>>>>>
my flow is massive atomic
i'll shove my pole up your arse and make u into metaphorical spectacle
MY shit be strong like obey twice your shit is weak like chicks on heat.
ill crush your brain with my fucking psychosis!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
im the golden child im come from IZAN!!!
I'll RIp U ApART WiTH My 9 INCH IRon!
Shit its time for me to disappear up out of this shithole motherfucker press the clocking device for me bitch for i rip u apart and hang u from a tree and strip u of ur seed and just leave u there to BLEED
BLEED mother fucker BLEED.
What thats you say Bitch ........arrarrr MY MEAT"S WHat BITCH MURDER DAM STRAIGHT MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!!
AND DONT LET ME CATCH YOU READING THAT SHIT TWICE OR ILL PUT YOUR ASS ON ICE>>>>>>>>>>>>
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Well I do pop pills, I keep my tube socks filled
Pop the same shit that got Tupac killed
Spit game to these hoes, like a soap opera episode
and punch a bitch in the nose, til her whole face explodes
There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches
Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets
Call me Boogie Night, the stalker that walks awkward
Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg.
Pop the same shit that got Tupac killed
Spit game to these hoes, like a soap opera episode
and punch a bitch in the nose, til her whole face explodes
There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches
Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets
Call me Boogie Night, the stalker that walks awkward
Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg.
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I'm homicidal, and suicidal with no friends
Holdin a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both ends
Sprayin tecs at you until you see your fuckin legs
with the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin next to you
(AHH!) Fuckin mad dog, foamin at the mouth
Fuck mouth, my whole house, is foamin at the couch
Jumped out of the 93rd floor of a building
and shot every window out on the way down to the ground (KEEP FILMING!)
Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped em in half
Suffocated the oxygen mask
Holdin a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both ends
Sprayin tecs at you until you see your fuckin legs
with the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin next to you
(AHH!) Fuckin mad dog, foamin at the mouth
Fuck mouth, my whole house, is foamin at the couch
Jumped out of the 93rd floor of a building
and shot every window out on the way down to the ground (KEEP FILMING!)
Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped em in half
Suffocated the oxygen mask
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I got a beautiful wife, kids and a gorgeous home.
What would make jump in the tub with a cordless phone?
I'm straight viscious I hit you with plates and dishes
Leave you in Ace,and stitches, what I'm gay cause I hate bitches?
Slut dont be nice to me, I've had it with girls
And i'll still be mad at the world, even if it apoligized to me
You're hearing the last thoughts of a man about to blow his fuckin' brains out
Fall back with a blood stained blouse, on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood stained couch
In front of his kids that he just killed in the same house
I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores.
What would make jump in the tub with a cordless phone?
I'm straight viscious I hit you with plates and dishes
Leave you in Ace,and stitches, what I'm gay cause I hate bitches?
Slut dont be nice to me, I've had it with girls
And i'll still be mad at the world, even if it apoligized to me
You're hearing the last thoughts of a man about to blow his fuckin' brains out
Fall back with a blood stained blouse, on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood stained couch
In front of his kids that he just killed in the same house
I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores.
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i done filled my lungs up
with so much of this crack smoke
my necks bloated, my techs loaded,
im flat broke, and im pissed off,
mad at the world ive had it with girls
and im frustrated, ran to the bus stop ,
just made it and hopped on
ready to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on
i spot JOHN, a white collar worker
in clean cut, walked up to em
he was like what? whatchu mean what? you know what time it is man
at your next stop gimme that rolex watch with that diamond rist band.
got his green and his gold stashed it climbed in his van to steal it and seen
a man holdin a nine in his hand
and then shot him from the bottom up
stole his keys, put em inside the ignition and got em stuck,
hopped out to flee on my feet,
fucked around, and forgot that i left my ID on the seat
with so much of this crack smoke
my necks bloated, my techs loaded,
im flat broke, and im pissed off,
mad at the world ive had it with girls
and im frustrated, ran to the bus stop ,
just made it and hopped on
ready to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on
i spot JOHN, a white collar worker
in clean cut, walked up to em
he was like what? whatchu mean what? you know what time it is man
at your next stop gimme that rolex watch with that diamond rist band.
got his green and his gold stashed it climbed in his van to steal it and seen
a man holdin a nine in his hand
and then shot him from the bottom up
stole his keys, put em inside the ignition and got em stuck,
hopped out to flee on my feet,
fucked around, and forgot that i left my ID on the seat
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someone step in
This Amazing Sensations For The Taken, If You Can't Read The Track It's Called Motivation, Oh They Raisen The Stakes, Uh Take My Place This Is Real Blood, Sweat, And Tears Dripp'n Off The Base, I Know You In The Spot And Yes You've Been Rocked, The Hands On The Clock Go Tick Tock Tick Tock, This That Real Hiphop, Peace To Looney Tunes, Whad Up Dock!
Let's Not Forget To Mention, This Kid Is Fully Repp'n, Banging To The Percusions With These Verbal Defining Weapons, This Testiments Are Definete, Sounds Like He Really Found His Element, You Said You Used To Be Cool With Him, But Now Can't Even Step To Him, What's Up, He Knows The Downfall Of Many Good Men, He's In It To Win, Still Walks With Da Bop And A Grin, Just On The 28th Traded Da Knife For A Pen, Trians With Heart It's At The Lions Den, Strength Of God, But Spair Him The Amens, Just Don't Get It Twisted, That These Lyrics Are Explicit, These Visions Are Kill'n Em When I'm Da One Dill'n Em, Rym'n With That Is Ya They Ain't Feel'n Em,
Only They Never Hunted, Stealed, Killed A Fucking Meal For Him, This Constant Elevation Is My Only Meditation, Clowns Need Not Apply They The Only Ones Faken, But If You Got Your Stereo Thumpn
You Gonna Make It, Life Is Held Sacred Fuck With Mines Yeah I Take It.
Let's Not Forget To Mention, This Kid Is Fully Repp'n, Banging To The Percusions With These Verbal Defining Weapons, This Testiments Are Definete, Sounds Like He Really Found His Element, You Said You Used To Be Cool With Him, But Now Can't Even Step To Him, What's Up, He Knows The Downfall Of Many Good Men, He's In It To Win, Still Walks With Da Bop And A Grin, Just On The 28th Traded Da Knife For A Pen, Trians With Heart It's At The Lions Den, Strength Of God, But Spair Him The Amens, Just Don't Get It Twisted, That These Lyrics Are Explicit, These Visions Are Kill'n Em When I'm Da One Dill'n Em, Rym'n With That Is Ya They Ain't Feel'n Em,
Only They Never Hunted, Stealed, Killed A Fucking Meal For Him, This Constant Elevation Is My Only Meditation, Clowns Need Not Apply They The Only Ones Faken, But If You Got Your Stereo Thumpn
You Gonna Make It, Life Is Held Sacred Fuck With Mines Yeah I Take It.
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I'm Nauseous in this place, i need some office
the boss is late, i wanna slap the mustache right off his face
i'm ready to go postal, i'm so close i can feel his throat with no pulse when i choke him
in ten seconds i'm go in to turn into Hulk Hogan, with a ciggarette in his mouth
hes tell me theres no smokin, i'm sick of this shit, its ridiculous
all i picture is kickin his ass when hes taken his ashes and flickin em
i'm sick of these stamps, i'm sick of lickin em, stick of stickin em
i'm sick of lookin at em, i'm sick of em
"aight Mr. Desiel DIck" pick em up, no you pick em, bitch stick em up
get against the wall, senior citizens and all
i cant take this shit no more, everybody hit the floor
get the door, close it and lock it
put your wallets back in your pocket, i dont want dollars
aint none of us walkin out of this office
the boss is late, i wanna slap the mustache right off his face
i'm ready to go postal, i'm so close i can feel his throat with no pulse when i choke him
in ten seconds i'm go in to turn into Hulk Hogan, with a ciggarette in his mouth
hes tell me theres no smokin, i'm sick of this shit, its ridiculous
all i picture is kickin his ass when hes taken his ashes and flickin em
i'm sick of these stamps, i'm sick of lickin em, stick of stickin em
i'm sick of lookin at em, i'm sick of em
"aight Mr. Desiel DIck" pick em up, no you pick em, bitch stick em up
get against the wall, senior citizens and all
i cant take this shit no more, everybody hit the floor
get the door, close it and lock it
put your wallets back in your pocket, i dont want dollars
aint none of us walkin out of this office
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She wanna make it in her mouth
With the ta ta busting out show her what's love about
Spend the budget and bounds
No one would know she is going down south it don't count
Cause I never met a striper that respected her spouse
Beat her ass as soon as she steps in the house
What she a spec
She kissing him with D.N.A we left in her mouth
She blaming it on the drugs and the vine
Club seen is obscene I told you umpteen times
You want to be an actress
Why you proud of her haven't shit change but the dick sliding in and out of her
Ain't nobody looking out for her
The appointment with the casting coach counselor is really just about a nut
Aint no photographer taking no snap shots of her
With no car board cut out camera for 20 dollars
Why that bitch telling you she got the part
She got spit starch on somebody's boxer shirts you heard
With the ta ta busting out show her what's love about
Spend the budget and bounds
No one would know she is going down south it don't count
Cause I never met a striper that respected her spouse
Beat her ass as soon as she steps in the house
What she a spec
She kissing him with D.N.A we left in her mouth
She blaming it on the drugs and the vine
Club seen is obscene I told you umpteen times
You want to be an actress
Why you proud of her haven't shit change but the dick sliding in and out of her
Ain't nobody looking out for her
The appointment with the casting coach counselor is really just about a nut
Aint no photographer taking no snap shots of her
With no car board cut out camera for 20 dollars
Why that bitch telling you she got the part
She got spit starch on somebody's boxer shirts you heard
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It's only fair to warn
I was born with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord
Warlord of rap that will bash you with a two by four board
That smashed into your Honda Accord
With a 4 door Ford
But a more toward droppin an accapella
To choppa fella
Like mozarella
Worse than a hellacopta propella
Got you locked in the cella
With your skeleton showin
Developing anorexia
While I'm standin next to ya
Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death
With an IV in your vein
Feeding you liquid darvicet
Pumping you full of drugs
Pull the plugs
On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an ambulance
And driven
To receiving them with the Gats ripped outta they pants
And given....
A less than 20 percent chance of livin
Or a possible placement
As a hospital patient
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little basement
Doctor Kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth
Better call the fire department
I've hired a arson
To set fire to carpet
And burn up your entire apartment
I'm a liar to start shit
Got your bitch wrapped around my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit
MOTHERFUCKER
I was born with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord
Warlord of rap that will bash you with a two by four board
That smashed into your Honda Accord
With a 4 door Ford
But a more toward droppin an accapella
To choppa fella
Like mozarella
Worse than a hellacopta propella
Got you locked in the cella
With your skeleton showin
Developing anorexia
While I'm standin next to ya
Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death
With an IV in your vein
Feeding you liquid darvicet
Pumping you full of drugs
Pull the plugs
On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an ambulance
And driven
To receiving them with the Gats ripped outta they pants
And given....
A less than 20 percent chance of livin
Or a possible placement
As a hospital patient
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little basement
Doctor Kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth
Better call the fire department
I've hired a arson
To set fire to carpet
And burn up your entire apartment
I'm a liar to start shit
Got your bitch wrapped around my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit
MOTHERFUCKER
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Lased up, stapped in we in it to win, get the car key's we doing 110,
windows all down, belts off vision tossed, breath taken, life lost is only cost,
Sweets has intersections stopp'n when he speaks, it ain't easy, they never called it survival of the weak, What's up love, what's up peeps, have no fear, that ice cold glair, spectators stop to stair. Thru the trials, I'm guilty, break a meal for me is the real you see, straight up in the cut, WHAt, is you gettin down or punk chucklin up, you heard or isn't the piont, SNuFF, ITs the lifes lessons, a given guessin, cApO, on the prowl for sure do, how do we do it, on the low do, rippin equations, my brains stuck on these mathematical evaluations. A product of my environment, where life voyages arises confinment, in a world where hate divides, anger inspires, is heard thru the cryies, is taught thru the lies, these life long geverties, never lett'n it gett'n the best of me, god bless'n this kid straight x'n the stress'n, what piont serves these fibble questions, enought guess'n, surpass from realities lessions, embrass to knowledge manisfest'n, thru the strips and stars, my scars rip thru the iron bars, for those rest'n with god, be dripp'n blood like warm blood thru the heart, it's a science and arts in these deck of cards, dreams embrassed them hard, Do your job, the sun light shines so bright, the losses it costed, kid smoke them shits only if they frosted, stay up suns, we never lost ones, we keep crowds runn'n we dumbdun'n, cock it and light it, you know we never quit it, we stay rippin'n it cool'n on the mic Sweets iz nice>
windows all down, belts off vision tossed, breath taken, life lost is only cost,
Sweets has intersections stopp'n when he speaks, it ain't easy, they never called it survival of the weak, What's up love, what's up peeps, have no fear, that ice cold glair, spectators stop to stair. Thru the trials, I'm guilty, break a meal for me is the real you see, straight up in the cut, WHAt, is you gettin down or punk chucklin up, you heard or isn't the piont, SNuFF, ITs the lifes lessons, a given guessin, cApO, on the prowl for sure do, how do we do it, on the low do, rippin equations, my brains stuck on these mathematical evaluations. A product of my environment, where life voyages arises confinment, in a world where hate divides, anger inspires, is heard thru the cryies, is taught thru the lies, these life long geverties, never lett'n it gett'n the best of me, god bless'n this kid straight x'n the stress'n, what piont serves these fibble questions, enought guess'n, surpass from realities lessions, embrass to knowledge manisfest'n, thru the strips and stars, my scars rip thru the iron bars, for those rest'n with god, be dripp'n blood like warm blood thru the heart, it's a science and arts in these deck of cards, dreams embrassed them hard, Do your job, the sun light shines so bright, the losses it costed, kid smoke them shits only if they frosted, stay up suns, we never lost ones, we keep crowds runn'n we dumbdun'n, cock it and light it, you know we never quit it, we stay rippin'n it cool'n on the mic Sweets iz nice>
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Yo, weed lacer, ’97 burgundy Blazer
Wanted for burglary, had to ditch the Mercury Tracer
I’m on some loc’d shit
Some fed up wit’ the bein’ broke shit
I’m not to joke wit’
Bitch, I don’t sell crack, I smoke it
My brain’s dusted; I’m disgusted at all my habits
Too many aspirin tablets, empty medicine cabinets
Losing battles to wack rappers like Pandora ‘cause I’m always too blunted
Walkin’ up in the cypher smokin’, talkin’ ‘bout “Who want it?”
Thug and crook; every drug in the book I’ve done it
My 9’s at your brain, is that you chain? Run it
Crews die from an overdosage of excessive flavor
Aggressive nature got me stickin’ you for your Progressive pager
Spectacular, crystal-meth manufacturer
Stole your momma’s Acura, wrecked it, and sold it back to her
Boostin’ Nike jackets, escaped from psychiatrics
Told the nurse to save a bed for me, I might be back, bitch
So barricade your entrance, put up some extra fences
A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses
Chasin’ dips – take ‘em on long vacation trips
Kidnappin’ ‘em and trappin’ ‘em in abusive relationships
Fuck up your face and lips
Slit you stomach and watch your gut split
Cut you wit’ that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit’
Wanted for burglary, had to ditch the Mercury Tracer
I’m on some loc’d shit
Some fed up wit’ the bein’ broke shit
I’m not to joke wit’
Bitch, I don’t sell crack, I smoke it
My brain’s dusted; I’m disgusted at all my habits
Too many aspirin tablets, empty medicine cabinets
Losing battles to wack rappers like Pandora ‘cause I’m always too blunted
Walkin’ up in the cypher smokin’, talkin’ ‘bout “Who want it?”
Thug and crook; every drug in the book I’ve done it
My 9’s at your brain, is that you chain? Run it
Crews die from an overdosage of excessive flavor
Aggressive nature got me stickin’ you for your Progressive pager
Spectacular, crystal-meth manufacturer
Stole your momma’s Acura, wrecked it, and sold it back to her
Boostin’ Nike jackets, escaped from psychiatrics
Told the nurse to save a bed for me, I might be back, bitch
So barricade your entrance, put up some extra fences
A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses
Chasin’ dips – take ‘em on long vacation trips
Kidnappin’ ‘em and trappin’ ‘em in abusive relationships
Fuck up your face and lips
Slit you stomach and watch your gut split
Cut you wit’ that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit’
your bitch chose me mother fucker
cause im a god dam thief motherfucker
kill ur honeys cause im the chief motherfucker
cause u dont wont this beef motherfucker
cause im a M-U-R-D-E-R and the chief motherfucker
kill the pussy with my M-E-A-T motherfucker
can u say fucking ELiTE motherfucker
shoot u down from your pussy ta ya feet motherfucker
im like god dam jet lee
ill kick ya butt hole and make shit come out your mouth
make you Penis EnlargementE in your draws
got your bitch down on all fours licking my god dam balls
get that pussy dripping wet then grab me a 2 by 4
whack her ass untill she call me big Daddy
got her titty all pert tickler
fuck her pussy then take a jab a ya
jajajajajaja is all a hear
as im forcing u to stear straight over the mountain i dont know who's in the rear
but i hear god calling my name as the car fills up with all this pressure
im cant breath no more all i see is danger will robson take your head out of that pussyhole
shit that was a close one gonna blow my nose then shoot some bitch's with my super sonic water gun!!!!
you should see this shit man ill shoot your bitch and make her cum and give her a bath at the same time
cause this anit no joke its like green and like yellow and shit dude like top of the range
OK Ill REOLOADED it MOTHER FUCKER
shit i look cool with this plastic super sonic water gun!!!!!!!!!
cause im a god dam thief motherfucker
kill ur honeys cause im the chief motherfucker
cause u dont wont this beef motherfucker
cause im a M-U-R-D-E-R and the chief motherfucker
kill the pussy with my M-E-A-T motherfucker
can u say fucking ELiTE motherfucker
shoot u down from your pussy ta ya feet motherfucker
im like god dam jet lee
ill kick ya butt hole and make shit come out your mouth
make you Penis EnlargementE in your draws
got your bitch down on all fours licking my god dam balls
get that pussy dripping wet then grab me a 2 by 4
whack her ass untill she call me big Daddy
got her titty all pert tickler
fuck her pussy then take a jab a ya
jajajajajaja is all a hear
as im forcing u to stear straight over the mountain i dont know who's in the rear
but i hear god calling my name as the car fills up with all this pressure
im cant breath no more all i see is danger will robson take your head out of that pussyhole
shit that was a close one gonna blow my nose then shoot some bitch's with my super sonic water gun!!!!
you should see this shit man ill shoot your bitch and make her cum and give her a bath at the same time
cause this anit no joke its like green and like yellow and shit dude like top of the range
OK Ill REOLOADED it MOTHER FUCKER
shit i look cool with this plastic super sonic water gun!!!!!!!!!
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Props Pandora...that shit was dope
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I'll have you taken back to Christ when you sacrifice
The way you acting slice when I tear your back with knifes
Jacking life's of MC's, now I'm set to launch a plan
For blowing up the stage with illegal contraband
I stomped your man so unless you want what he got
You better set the mic down, I'm steaming like a teapot
I'll make the tea hot, people get in my face and ask
If I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason mask
It's an amazing task to battle with success
I never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck less
And in a slug fest I get physical like physicians
Invisible like magicians with mystical mic traditions
Wicked wizardry, like a sorcerer and no remorse for you
When I torture you throughout the course of my orchestra
So feel the force of my spiritual images
Slicing up an enemy's appendages till he hemorrhages
My skin itches every time a rapper recites
And when he's through with his verse, I'm all covered in flea bites
You wanna see fights I got a match for you
You couldn't flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula
The way you acting slice when I tear your back with knifes
Jacking life's of MC's, now I'm set to launch a plan
For blowing up the stage with illegal contraband
I stomped your man so unless you want what he got
You better set the mic down, I'm steaming like a teapot
I'll make the tea hot, people get in my face and ask
If I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason mask
It's an amazing task to battle with success
I never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck less
And in a slug fest I get physical like physicians
Invisible like magicians with mystical mic traditions
Wicked wizardry, like a sorcerer and no remorse for you
When I torture you throughout the course of my orchestra
So feel the force of my spiritual images
Slicing up an enemy's appendages till he hemorrhages
My skin itches every time a rapper recites
And when he's through with his verse, I'm all covered in flea bites
You wanna see fights I got a match for you
You couldn't flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula
inevitably right inevitably wrong
i got a flow coming on that is inevitably strong
inevitably i was born to fuck you and your moms
inevitably i will write
inevitably i will bite
inevitably is a word
inevitably is a verb
inevitably im absurd
inevitably it all a blur
shit inevitably i'll end all these words
shit inevitably i'll end all the world
inevitably?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
i got a flow coming on that is inevitably strong
inevitably i was born to fuck you and your moms
inevitably i will write
inevitably i will bite
inevitably is a word
inevitably is a verb
inevitably im absurd
inevitably it all a blur
shit inevitably i'll end all these words
shit inevitably i'll end all the world
inevitably?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
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I'm disappointed in my dentist appointment
He only gave me the fuckin gas for thirty minutes this mornin
Went to the hospital to get a chest X-ray
Checked out the next day in a dress wit a sex change
I'm havin a bad day
My fuckin dad's gay, I hate fags, and I'm fuckin mad cuz I don't have AIDS
All I want to do is die
I tried suicide six times and couldn't even do it right
Collapsed, had a relapse and called three cabs
And had to be dragged back to rehab wit bloody kneecaps
Enrolled myself in a twelve-step program
Tripped on the first step and got pinned down in a chokeslam
I swear to God, this 'Pac poster comes any closer
I'm kickin this whole fuckin wall over
Two more shots and it's all over
I'm all over this wall, tryin not to fall over
He only gave me the fuckin gas for thirty minutes this mornin
Went to the hospital to get a chest X-ray
Checked out the next day in a dress wit a sex change
I'm havin a bad day
My fuckin dad's gay, I hate fags, and I'm fuckin mad cuz I don't have AIDS
All I want to do is die
I tried suicide six times and couldn't even do it right
Collapsed, had a relapse and called three cabs
And had to be dragged back to rehab wit bloody kneecaps
Enrolled myself in a twelve-step program
Tripped on the first step and got pinned down in a chokeslam
I swear to God, this 'Pac poster comes any closer
I'm kickin this whole fuckin wall over
Two more shots and it's all over
I'm all over this wall, tryin not to fall over
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