who asked you

drank my last cup of dead body stew

paint my face

creep up and say boo!

nobody knows what i'm about

walk around town with my guts hanging out

chewin on toes

fuckin dead hoes

bark at the moon everytime the wind blows

why do i do the things that i do?

who are you? fuck you

and fuck jerry lou too

fucked your mother at the motel 8

fingers in her booty

strawberry shake

daddy walks in and see the sick clown

moving his butt-cheeks up and down

nate the mack and jump steady

rude boy

regis

kathy lee

i make rap rhymes and make quick bucks

and everybody sucks my nuts

shucks

fuck jazzy jeff

fuck jack jones

fuck jazzy jiff jeff jimmy jack jones

why do we do the things that we do?

who the motherfuck asked you

uh?

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why do we do the things that we do?

roses ain't red and violet's ain't blue

why do we do the things that we do?

wicked rhymes

wicked times

you too

never had life

always been dead

gotta metal plate in the back of my head

lemon drops

lick lollipops

i fuck redneck bitches at truck stops

clown cutters

much clown luv

found a body in the bathtub

mmm grub

fuck the police

fuck ebin price

fuck cop pork chop jiffy pop cops

grew another head and i had it lopped off

but we still cool

what's up

tock-ticky-tock i pack a pig clock

my dingaling swings when i run down the block

no

i don't sing in a rock band

gotta smoke