Walk in here, with my hair, looking like a cheese stick
Look and stare, I don't care, pull up with the sissor kick
See the light, cooking white, message my phone then I hit
I won't vote, slit your throat, penis chokes her then submit
Bitch a vegan, using my kids as toothpaste
Had to cut her off that bitch was to fake
Trust the process, but I can't trust a f*cking snitch
Death to you, if you flick the f*cking switch
Who, is the one that wants to be the pave
You, well concrete gonna be your gave
Me, well I'm gonna bloody up your face
Run, gonna murder without a trace
Timmy bending time with the wheelchair technology
Stan beleives anything Scientology
Mother be exploiting their kids like their raisins
I be slaughtering the pussy like I'm Jason
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Walk in here, with my hair, looking like a cheese stick
Look and stare, I don't care, pull up with the sissor kick
See the light, cooking white, message my phone then I hit
I won't vote, slit your throat, penis chokes her then submit
Bitch a vegan, using my kids as toothpaste
Had to cut her off that bitch was to fake
Trust the process, but I can't trust a f*cking snitch
Death to you, if you flick the f*cking switch
Who, is the one that wants to be the pave
You, well concrete gonna be your gave
Me, well I'm gonna bloody up your face
Run, gonna murder without a trace
Timmy bending time with the wheelchair technology
Stan beleives anything Scientology
Mother be exploiting their kids like their raisins
I be slaughtering the pussy like I'm Jason
Look and stare, I don't care, pull up with the sissor kick
See the light, cooking white, message my phone then I hit
I won't vote, slit your throat, penis chokes her then submit
Bitch a vegan, using my kids as toothpaste
Had to cut her off that bitch was to fake
Trust the process, but I can't trust a f*cking snitch
Death to you, if you flick the f*cking switch
Who, is the one that wants to be the pave
You, well concrete gonna be your gave
Me, well I'm gonna bloody up your face
Run, gonna murder without a trace
Timmy bending time with the wheelchair technology
Stan beleives anything Scientology
Mother be exploiting their kids like their raisins
I be slaughtering the pussy like I'm Jason
Writer: Dylan Allen
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