bitch I'ma kill you

You could be a permanent fixture

In my lyrical mixture

I'm the miracle whip trickster

My signature sound

When a tube of lipsticks around

I'm bound to put it on in an instant

Wow man what an ensemble

What an assortmen of pharma-

Ceuticals this beautiful pill does to my palm and

Cuticles get residue just from touching the bottle

Never new I could remind me so much of my momma

I'll cut you like Dahmer

Pull a butcher knife on ya

The size of a sword boy

I'm like the fucking red Sonya

Get it stuck in ya cornea

Nice knowing ya Norman (GenXjeezy)

Youre so fucking annoying

Drop the shovel boy

You don't know what the fuck your doing

I ain't playing no fucking more

LeslieReed you prick I wish you luck with the fuckin whore

Every minute there's a sucker born

Tell her im fuckin on ya.

Now what the fuck are you doing.

bitch! you come around

when you poor and leave when

youre rich (never)

oooh! time for swich.

Got in her ass and now this faggot wanna mention me still

This ain't no freestyle battle LeslieReed is gettin killed

With her motherfucking chest open

Tryin to throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin

Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime

Cause you SUCK motherfucker you should learn to rhyme.

you know, its very funny to me, you never gonna see

how its like to be the real MC. nothing is free, pussy!

ya ll really think im peaking?

I'm possessed by evil demons that

Torture me while I'm sleeping

I keep dreaming of death and

I'm hearing people screaming

The devil's spirit's trapped inside me

And I want it out

I'm on the couch bleeding to

Death in a haunted house

With both of my wrists slit

I'm lifted up in the air

And suspended in animation like

Someone's holding me there

I feel somebody's cold hands

Wrapping around my neck

While I choke on my own blood that

I swallow and drown to death

But I found a breath and somehow

Managed to slip the clutches

Nearly blacking out from dizziness

And head rushes

Tripping over OD's bodies of dead lushes

Bloodstains paint the plush carpet

Like red blushes

Door's open and close by themselves

Books fly off shelves, curtains catch fire

The house melts my skin blisters and sticks

Together like twin sisters

The wind blows and shatters

Windows like ten twisters

Caught a piece of shrapnel

In the Adam's apple

Two cups of holy water and I'm

Looking at 'em half full

But as soon as I go to touch

'em they turn into red rum

It got silent, then all these voices said

"Come follow me into the gates of Hell"

I heard 'em yell "Welcome to

The Norman Bates Motel!"

I ring the bell for service and

I was greeted by his mother

Covered in dry blood

Head still dented from the shovel

I said I need a room so I

Could try to get some rest

She gave me the keys to the best

Suite and a bag of chess

And told me that's just for starters

Satan will be in to see me later

To see if I'm interested in being partners

My Smith and Wessy got you layin' in some alley messy

Got your family lookin' for your ass on Sally Jesse

We squash beef in the mo', when you ain't breathin' no more

Leavin' your skull split like Steven Seagal

Let the cat out, flat out, Detroit's a mad house

So I don't get offended when I hear my city badmouthed

We quick to pull the gat out and set it

And leave you with more shit missin than a Lil' Kim radio edit

Stick up kids be tryin to live paid

You get your grill sprayed with twenty-seven bullets in your ribcage

Get the gauge, cock it back, empty your pockets, Jack

Or I'ma send you flyin like a rocketpack

Murder you for a bag of chips and a chocolate snack

Break into your crib still your shit and lock it back

Ten-year old kids be standin' on the block with gats

Just for livin nowadays'll get you flocked with bats

let me switch the beat.

i will not repeat the way that i treat you in heat.

i can literally defeat every sweet geek cuz you re so weak.

thats my technique, making you a freak.

ya need some tissues? whats the issue? you cant walk in your shoes

or you just dont have enough views? whats the matter dawg, you

embarrassed? you will never rest. what wrong? you re not the best so

you dont last. it aint no past.

here i ll stop there cuz i dont care on what you prepare.