some other shit

slaine

i'm on some other shit

psychoanalysis

ratches stack with paralysis

spit on the model bitch

while she eatin' a salad

i'm beefin' and battlin' with my inner demons that's rattlin' around my brain

my shiny chain is italian

i been a loser

my bitch look like medusa

i'm in a hummer

rollin' over ya mini cooper

catch me on instagram

smoking like sixty grams

kiss the hand of the don

motherfucking rap god

call me a sicko

i chop up your fucking pit bull

mad as a man that's capable

used to rollin' a

but now he grip on his pistol

cause now he mad is so sick that he want to blow out his brain cause he used to chew on them nipples

what kind of bitch hide drugs in the pussy hole?

my kind of bitch

that's love

i was miserable

before i met her in class she wrote me letters

confessed about her sexual fetish and how wet she'd get

amongst some other shit

humans better beware

chilling on my beach chair

new with six freaks there

i'm on some other shit

okay

okay i don't know what the world is coming to

but now you got a sick fuck who's standing right in front of you

everything he spits up is vile like the stomach flu

this must be a mix-up

it's a wild

he got a gun or two

i guess you take the bad with the good

a sixty inch screen in your pad in the hood

see you can have the o's in your check

and be froze on your neck

but you could still get stabbed where you stood

motherfucker i'm like three steps ahead of you

plans and little blueprints

in truth you're just a goof

nothing more than a nuisance

poof and disappear

it's just the way that i do things

come back and kick the door in

hit the one with the loose hinge

it's two things that i'm provin'

one is that i'm moving high my persona

a piranha under water

another i've been stuck in since i'm sucking on my mother's tit

always find my way cause i'm staying on that other shit

i'm on some other shit

yo

i'm not a fucking role model

i'm a bad example

a gloomy goonie in the loony bin with padded shackles

lock me in rubber room cause i'm the maddest

whack 'em

blood splattered on the wall like it was spattered spackle

from mad hatter to torn tatter an ornery

quick to fuck a foreigner in her face cause i'm a horny beast!

schizophrenic

dark delusional and paranoid

touring with these maniacs

cruising through your territory

last year

i was in a stupor

couldn't see the future

had to kill the man i was becoming like the movie looper

lyrically a bully so i got these rapper fully sulking

and every night i sit at home alone like i'm macaulay culkin

little hulk is fly like i'm a falcon with the vulcan grip

you don't like my lyrics you can suck a fucking donkey dick

love being a honkey shit

rocky vi and hockey sticks

milk and cookies filled with chocolate chips

i'm flying rocket ships