Shock Value pt 2

Official Note on September 29, 2011 03:59

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Just me talking shit.

The kids back with a 6 pack, bad intentions and a couple of roofies
Once I pick your slut up from the movies
She talk like “What's up?” in a two piece
You know the drill bitch, screw me
Before I decide you're no longer of use see
Ever since my last victim just doing standard stuff isn't workin
Pulling hair, choke her out and then hurt her
I thought I'd make them scream bloody murder
But nothing I do will hurt her
It's like she's asking for the pain to go further

You'll learn not to play with me I make believe that I won't cut your stomach up
And shove a baby in there then I sow it up
Then falcon punch you in the stomach till you're throwing up
And bits of baby grease land on the neighbours street
That's what you get for showing love
I'm ill as fuck, sick as shit while spilling blood on little kids
A pity what's for dinner is the liver of your misses
I'm serious when I tell you that I'm only joking
It's not like she can't breathe, she's only choking what I'm hoping is
I find someone different. It's like I'm looking for love
But every girl who tries to give it gets shut down
And then they get cut – Wow, I didn't mean it
I'd never dream of
Supergluing Freddy Krueger claws on and fingering out your g spot

I'm an emcee not a psychopath look at me
Stare at my eyes
Jekyll and Hyde, my violent sides a disguise
I'll bring you the horizon to ride to
It's 2:14 in February

The silence after suicide's the sweetest
Not questioning an ultrasound
When I'm chewing out a foetus

I'll help you end the Life of Brian with a python
I'm not a family guy
I'll rape Lois after Stewie takes up speed and gets addicted

Can you keep a secret? I'm weak but these kids
Need to be stripped from their peak and seated
And please don't be sick on my penis gee whiz
Now I gotta dig a hole to leave you deep in?

I'll be back in 20 minutes so muffle it
Shove a bitch into a coffin
Come back in three weeks and dig it up again
Call me MC Rape, cuz I'm McLovin it
Her suffering
This must be what they say that loving is and I'm in love with it
Listen little slut you try to run again
Your punishment
Is sucking dick until your oesophagus rip (Ess-ohh-farr-guss)
I already said it once, did I stutter bitch
Get down to it go down on him
You don't want to see me frown again
Cuz if I do
I'll chop your mother up and make you smoke an ounce of it
I'm loud as Kiss
Crossing lines and pushing boundaries yeah I'm proud of it

Go ahead and pick an album it's
Not as sick as the shit my mouth's spewing
Kill your kids then decapitate your spouse to it
Loud music foul music spooking out the owls music
It's the shit that gets werewolves to howl
Take Bear Gryll's mouth
Take out everything he's ever put in it
And use it to decorate your house music
Growl music
I'm allowed to it 'cause my craniums so deep in the gutter
That it's even out of reach for a plumber
So when I speak or I mutter
I know I sound like the seediest fucker
It's not me! He must be my twin brother!
I know he's secretly lovers
With Eva Longoria and Steven Kings mother
That's why his fucking speech is disgusting
I got heat and it's not even summer
You want beef? I got meat for your mother
Realize there's no defeating me sucker
So just believe it and pucker
So I can feed you an upper
That's so bad you have to tweet it or somethin'
Type the lyrics up and read all the punches
You can't leave it or love it or even think you're above it
Try and reach for the covers
See me coming teeth glinting above
Make like Alien and eat through your stomach
We're not peachy or nothin'
I'm beastmode and you're leaning on crutches
Hit up the maternity ward
And say gurgle if you're keen to get smothered

You can't eat with me I feast on human flesh, consider me a demon
Smell your little brother on my breath
Don't even take another step
Or I will break your fucking legs
And make you suffocate
By spitting in your mouth until your dead
I'm tripping out on methemphetamines
So yes I look a mess
Blood up on my skinny jeans
And I'm holding Beibers head
But it don't have a neck
Just a torso that's connected by a thread
And my only worry is Sorry Ms Gomez! Let's phonesex

I'm an artist bitch. But I wanna buy your love I got
The severed heads of seven citizens to barter with
Forget the bread I deal in body parts go hard with it
I'm carving bits of corpses up to pay for all my craftsmanship

But It'll rain day long I'm like – Can I stay strong?
I just write rhymes till the pains gone
Try fight? I'm the same worn kid who had to sleep with a night light
And now my night life is a day long
I'm singing the same song
In the pipeline just wishing a white light
Would swallow up this world and erase all.


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