Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love
I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough
Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
When i'm blown i can work proper
Fell in love with a monster
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
But its ok, incentive is to see you lose with hate
Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big
You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick
And i could see you coming home after work late
911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,
I hate my design but roll with the love
Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
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