lyrics ur bitch lips spit call you biscuit softer than Bisquick. musta been that first pancake lopsided broken retarded one you throw in the garbage maybe your mom shoulda been more handy with her kitchen knowledge instead of givin handies to every dick in college thats how dumb bitches end up on TV segments didnt know they were pregnant shittin out babies like you in porta potty water thats blue Smells like poo and I blame your shit dad to for relievin his balls of blue inside that skanks thang along with everyone else at the gangbang in that public bathroom on that strange rainy day in the merry month of May how did we end up in this purgatory listenin to ur shitty words hardly call it a story, but at least Im back in church askin God please but each worse than the last and I hate to be crass but I only ask cause they all make my ears bleed I hate bein mean you justify it, infected pinkeye crusty eyein, a warnin label God forgot to apply and a disease with a pulse contaminatin folks are dyin rap bars make em convulse Im filing a lawsuit for this tragedy this human equivalent of a permanent snafu criminal prosecuted ear assault and battery and if I had a genie with 3 wishes I use one go back in time and not hear your shitty bars and basic lines use the other two to wish youd die fry twice already called the coroner So take your pity party and your crowd of mourners go up your ass and around the corner tired of your lies and your make-believe life Id pray for your future but it feels like blasphemy so I Thank God Im not you…Ok im thru just bein mean. Im just bein me I hate bein mean of course they do say the best things in life for free and makin you cry rates pretty high on the chart of bringin me glee, but I know in my heart its not necessary. Doesnt say a good example. Kind of makes me hard to handle but also tough to predict or sample constrict or cancel just a man with an ample amount of rhymes on his mind. Sometimes they cross the line keep forgettin comedy is tragedy and time, but I dont apologize except for Im sorry youre a sensitive snowflake bitch made kind. I hate bein mean you justify it, infected pinkeye crusty eyein, a warnin label God forgot to apply and a disease with a pulse contaminatin folks are dyin rap bars make em convulse Im fillin a lawsuit for this tragedy this human equivalent of a permanent snafu criminal prosecuted ear assault and battery and if I had a genie with 3 wishes I use one go back in time and not hear your shitty bars and basic lines use the other two to wish youd die fry twice already called the coroner So take your pity party and your crowd of mourners go up your ass and around the corner tired of your lies and your make-believe life Id pray for your future but it feels like blasphemy so I Thank God Im not you…Ok im thru just bein mean. TGB life! Shittin on ur world like that hawk tua girl spittin on you dicks blow you away with gauge loaded with rage end your world all your days….
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