loony tosser
I really don't care
my brain got jealous of my nuts and then grew it's own pair
whenever I'm in public every hoe stares
and I have to make a run for it fore' I get my clothes teared
so don't try to compare me to you soy boy faggot twits
I do magic tricks
with my dick, and it's massive ask your bitch
my fuckin' brain is like a labyrinth
of blasphemous
cataclysmic
and savage wit
of the caliber that you haven't witnessed
I'm a maniac,
how many ways do I need to say this crap?
I slay the track
cause' mainly rap
is a way for me to contain the mass-ive
urge to go insane and snap
your vertebrae in half
and then hang it on a rack
I'm a schizophrenic anger-prone nut, with an addictive personality
but when it comes to spittin' I'm gifted with versatile-ity
my verses reverse reality
I'm certainly worth a salary
I turn the fallacy
spittin' serpents to certain casualties
herbs can balance me
but you can never be sure when a surge a malice creeps
up and spontaneously causes me to murder galaxies
