Might throw my 3DS out the window
If I get sued by Nintendo
Serves me right but I won’t serve time
If a b#tch leave me I ain’t surprised
Thick foreskin uncircumcised
Get on a track and I murder the vibe
Fat homie eating a burger and fries
Your homie got busted now he serving life
Lemme get back in my zone
She got a ‘droid, she gotta go
She on her period, still gotta blow
Cretaceous b#tch we dinos
16 years old alrеady done acid
I hate fat b#tches thеy make me flaccid
Me and my ex we never happened
Say you make hits but you ain’t rapping
When I’m in this state of mind
Epic sh#t ain’t no surprise
I don’t really feel alive
Sniffed some panties now I’m high
Peter Griffin family man
I got shooters from Iran that’ll blast right through your diaphragm
My mom said I wasn’t planned
I just got sand in my eye
Super soaked, your hoe was dry
I cherish women you make a b#tch cry
f#ck around and make a b#tch mine
It’s so tempting but I might get Hep C
f#ck that wimp, I call him a Heffley
My ex b#tch was too damn hefty
Left my gonads screaming “HELP ME!!!”
Might throw my 3DS out the window
If I get sued by Nintendo
Serves me right but I won’t serve time
If a b#tch leave me I ain’t surprised
Thick foreskin uncircumcised
Get on a track and I murder the vibe
Fat homie eating a burger and fries
Your homie got busted now he serving life
You know what good p#ss# tastes like?
Chef Boyardee
Yuh
Won’t wanna talk to no faggots, dont get it
Im runnin my checks through the fem of religion
It mainly consists of these men with a pigment
Of foreskin these animals f#cking me timid
Im rockin im rollin im ownin my road
Testis and sack are a roomie with chode
Im talkin my sh#t, like a f#ckin fanatic
Above the left wing, you should call me an attic
Hurtin myself, when im tryna get up
Im reservin my c#ck for the men and the cucks
I do not f#ck with women they’re too hard to f#ck
But im still eatin chips with a b#tch in the trunk
If you got a problem, you can call me #ssh#l#
Big fat body, howels large moving castle
Takin off your shirt, now the world needs a pass hole
Now where was i, oh yea how to rape hoes
Femboys man just too appealing
Citgo fired me for stealing
I was looking at the ceiling
Like a b#tch that’s in her feelings
But I’m not that sensitive
I’ll say what my incentive is
Say “f#ck the world establishment”
Went into Target grabbing sh#t
Break glass doors, steal from stores
I was born to beat up wh#res
Who could even ask for more?
Sick minded down to the core
Knocked my b#tch up, got the hanger
Clicked record and made a banger
I’ll put my whole life in danger
Just to express all this anger
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