Some people say I’m strange, I tell them ain’t shit change
I’m still the same lame asshole with a different name
Who came late to the last show with a different dame
Brain ate from the last “O” that I sniffed of caine
You know you’re spaced the **** out like George Lucas when your puke is
turnin’ to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers
I’m not a rapper, I’m a demon who speaks English
Freaks genius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish
Burn you alive till you screamin’ to be extinguished
‘Cause when I drop the science, mother****ers tell me stop the violence
Start a fire and block the hydrants
I’m just a mean person, you never seen worse than
So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin’
You getting’ spun backwards like every word of obscene
cursin’
On the B-side of my first single with the clean version
Stoppin’ your short life while you’re still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney specialist and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for emergency surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured sternum internally
I’ll take it back before we knew each other’s name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mother’s frame
I’ll take it further back than that
Back to Lovers’ Lane, to the night you were thought of, and
Cock-block your father’s game
I plead the fifth like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take shit and do this crossword puzzle
And when I’m down with ten seconds left in the whole bout
I’m throw a head-butt so hard, I’ll knock us both out
______________________________
I’m still the same lame asshole with a different name
Who came late to the last show with a different dame
Brain ate from the last “O” that I sniffed of caine
You know you’re spaced the **** out like George Lucas when your puke is
turnin’ to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers
I’m not a rapper, I’m a demon who speaks English
Freaks genius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish
Burn you alive till you screamin’ to be extinguished
‘Cause when I drop the science, mother****ers tell me stop the violence
Start a fire and block the hydrants
I’m just a mean person, you never seen worse than
So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin’
You getting’ spun backwards like every word of obscene
cursin’
On the B-side of my first single with the clean version
Stoppin’ your short life while you’re still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney specialist and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for emergency surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured sternum internally
I’ll take it back before we knew each other’s name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mother’s frame
I’ll take it further back than that
Back to Lovers’ Lane, to the night you were thought of, and
Cock-block your father’s game
I plead the fifth like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take shit and do this crossword puzzle
And when I’m down with ten seconds left in the whole bout
I’m throw a head-butt so hard, I’ll knock us both out
______________________________
