Hop in and let me test drive
Your balls cry during bug life
Now im doing cannon balls
Kirko paint her walls
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
Ill stick his balls to his jaw, so he can eat meat that's raw, and get sick
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
This a roaster, bitch
Last of a dying breed
You're a piece of meat,
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
If he does my soul to keep
I sell and eat human meat
Rather beatin on the bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
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