Silly

no one can f*****g match me, b***h blast me

come back like f*****g ghost of christmas past on 3 tabs of lsd

love s***s f**k love, so good i got endorsed by blunts

tuck my junk under my butt then i nut and shoot some cum

not afraid of std's, coz i was born with three

and then my dad took me and he f****n whooped me silly 

goddamn, too high on paint to feel any pain

gimme the air duster so i can earfuck your mother insane

and bust three loads all over her face

while your watching in the corner, in horror, in abasement

and in my basement i've got ten w****s who will remain nameless

justin bieber meet my meat cleaver now ya faceless

just in time for a little facelift

or maybe a whole brand new f*****g replacement

put myself in his body and have the whole world love me

f**k that, rather be gay than some faggoty a*s puppetry

misses wiz khalifa, f**k you up like hurricane katrina

murder you and taylor gang and not get misdeamenor mane

you came to change the game sound like the lamest dame

and when this records drops people will be shoutin out my name like