My parents went away on a week's vacation and
Or i'll come break ya back dressed up in a jason mask,
Make up and break up but no more repeat
I pray the lord my guns to keep
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
Woke up in a fuckin bad mood
I'm tarzan, ya in raps i'm gymnastic, elastic, dynastici'ma break u up
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
I hate to break the racist hate up to ya, but i'm beaten up,
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
Hit you from a block away
I've fucked up bad i think i may
Woke up this morning, bad breath and a hard dick
On trial for possession of some chronic
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