LYRICS: (intro): 
i tell em i give ‘em less fucks then a pregnant woman drinkin liquor

i give less fucks than the the pope does when he’s m0lesting children

u not thinking quicker

thinking quicker, opposite of drinking liquor 

yeah you can catch me takin pictures

Verse 1:
bitch im smokin vaginal discharge in my blunts,

wit a sasquatch in the yard what the fuck

fuck it
im the chuck norris of rap

i kill hookers and smoke crack

you born a taurus with no dad 

sike 

he’s locked in my basement the bails at least like 50 grand 

fuck it he gon need a hip peplacement

also ima cut his damn hands off cuz he’s caucasian
 
my dad’s italian born in canada,

his dads born in rome 

so my dads italian stallion,

does that make me Sylvester Stallone

Verse 2:
i don’t know if i’m caucasian but i don’t really give a fuck 

maybe if i my put my cock in an asian then we could really fuck

box fulla socks crusty fabric cum plastered x2

maybe your moms sister will clean it up so go an ask her

or, go bathe her in acid so she dissolves like a flacid penis

if i didn’t get my my grade 12 why the fuck am i a valid genius

i need gasoline in my car that i don’t own to run you over are you seeing this

like seriously what the fuck are you seeing this

Verse 3:
hit your dad in a rover 

drivin drunk i’m never sober

i never even stepped foot behind the wheel i’m just talkin shit

mama wanna down me take me down to DMV

i’m jus tryna bash her head in take her to the EMC

r*ped 6 million jews call me Thug H!tler it’s not a mystery

axe my last black bitch i wouldn’t kiss her unless i was on antihistamines

my now wife weed goku thicker than a snicker in a limousine 

bitch i’m tryna hit these fiends 

but not no dope i’m breakin spleens

beatin up the homeless for fun

hollow tips pointed at your mental yes i do gotta gun

everytime i see blood spill i smile harder than muh fuckas after a lobotomy

y’all better stop tryna tell me what to do i know ima prodigy

i’m just like a plane flyin towards the second tower there ain’t no stoppin me

when the feds ask me about yo man’s i lied but i know that he’s gone deceased

Verse 4: (outro):
bitch my blades sharp as fuck like a piranhas teeth

when i’m in it my shawty got grip like a koalas feet

ima put a ring on it let’s go shopping baby wit me nuthin gotta fee

spread my cash out on the counter cuz i got lots of cheese

i’m tryna fuck a deaf bitch, helen keller, she gon have lots to see

drinkin so much my piss yellow colour but i ain’t have a pot to pee

yeah i mixed this shi all by myself i might jus chop the beat

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