[Intro]

Hey-Yo, hater, can you do me a favour?
Can you do me a big favour please?, a big favour
My favour would be to..

[Verse]

Can I get a little bit of space, space?
Got a bomb strapped to my waist, waist
I'm sicker than a tranny with aids, aids
I'm a psychopath with blades, blades

Heads up, better not let me catch up
See this red stuff?, It's not ketchup
Fuck the game missionary, legs up
I don't need another hater saying shit, I'm fed up

Got a couple screws loose
In the booth with booze I make your tooth loose
If you think your too cool, I'm filled with hate and two pills of pain killers
And numb the pain when I chew through you pupils

Fuck a weegie board, my whole floorboard is a weegie
Black magic, voodoo dolls light matches
You don't like me, I don't give a damn, kiss my ass, bitch

Dressed as a fake cop with a badge in a tank top
Drugged up, playing scotch when I play with rusty blades, ha
See this gun?, watch the thing pop
Chainsaws to the brain, I'm insane, I think not

Better thank god, I don't kill nobody and shoot you in the same spot twenty times
And watch the blood hit your car like you was getting a paint job, let the stains rot

I'm like a trained rock, that's been locked up for one week inside of a closet, with a sock over it's head
That hasn't been fed, that's been beaten everyday with other dogs legs

I'm a monster
No, Kayne, no Em, no J
Just I'm a monster
No Royce, no Wayne, just me
I'm a monster
[Hook]

Pick a pen and pencil and you attend to take notes when I rip this instrumental
I'm sick, demena mental
How you gonna kill me?, I'm already dead dope
I'm already dead dope, I'm already dope, I'm already dead dope
I'm already dead dope, I'm already dope, I'm already dead dope