Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent
Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump
Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger
Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
How the fuck you gonna kill a killer
Unshaven puss makes my penis blow
Spending money when your wallet gets low
Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best
Of my penis in hard cement
As the blood leaked, i proceeded to cut off his penis.
Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with
And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her
Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer
Journey in the mind of this serial killer
And then along came the wrong man for her
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