Comin from the crypt wrapped up like a mummy
Two bitches with they wrists slit layin cross the tummy
Three pictures of ya dad’s dick and a stack of money
Four midgets on a pogo stick sippin gin and rummy
Five [?] sick from the firing squad
Six dick suckers succin’ dick moanin’ “oh god”
Seven like eleven semen it got a tight wad
Eight [?] shit i’m a damn fraud

Welcome to the motherfuckin mind of a rat
Cold steel straight through no cheese in the trap
Lay in waste, screamin’ red
Muscle twitch, neck crack
Don’t give a fuck about a bitch unless she layin’ on her back
Unless she wrapped up unless she missin’ half her teeth
Unless she ugly as fuck, unless she piss in her sleep
That’s when i’ll give a fuck about you bitch
Don’t bounce back trigger finger’s got a itch

Tied to a blue and green remote convertible
Dragged through the dirt, so hurted i’m hurtible
Imma beat ya ass so loud, assertible
Held down makin’ knee caps, invertible

I don’t give a fuck about a thing, ever
Juliet hangin’ from a swing, heathers
Chasin’ down to the hamstring, leather
Mass suicide on a scene, together
I don’t give a fuck about a thing, not one
Laid back, chillin with a twelve, shotgun
I know where you motherfuckin’ live, mad son
Candyman cummin’ in your teeth, rotten
Imma show ya how to take a mutt and paper cut her up and butter on a [?] make a bitch stutter