“I was cured, all right.”
Flowin’ like the creampie inside of your daughter
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
I grab the saw and sawed of her arm and auctioned it
And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit
Fuckin’ awesome spittin’ box of trees, got you niggas
Shakin’ like it’s Parkinsons from the clitoris of Kelly Clarkson’s dick
Ironin’ you niggas now it’s time to starch the shit
Drown your bitch in a tub of cum and throw a shark in it
Find a random abandoned garage and go to park in it
Find Earl lying on the burgundy carpet, pull my knife out, sharpen it
Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him
Get the Zippo and spark the shit
Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch
Killed him on his own track, the faggot shouldn’t have started it
Jello Biafra an inspiration.
ROLLINS
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