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People say that I got a bad temper Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered Did I kill him? I really can't remember I been drugged up out my mind since last December He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him She a super fan, she just wanna dance Please cancel all my plans, I just popped some Xan Forget about the past, 'cause tonight's a blast We about to make a toast to every check I cashed I'm a sick fuck, you better knuckle up My mind is on a hundred, better buckle up Oh, you think that it's pretend, do you wanna test me? I'll cut off all your toes and hang you by your testes Voices in my head, I got a hundred of 'em Actin' like I'm normal, but I'm really undercover on 'em Please don't fuckin' touch me, I don't wanna make a scene I'll get them bullets, fuckin' jumpin' like they on a trampoline Fuck, fuck, my medication, I need some help, Mama No, I don't wanna see the doctor, please don't yell, Mama 'Cause if I tell 'em who I am, they gon' restrain me like I'm Dahmer Then I won't be makin' history while countin' all these commas People say that I got a bad temper Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered Did I kill him? I really can't remember I been drugged up out my mind since last December He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him I'm a psychopath, yeah, she's into me She tell me, "Life's a game," if that's the case, I'm on a winnin' streak Devil in disguise, I try to sneak a peek Welcome to my chamber, start the gas, I heard your tank's on E She let me tie her up, she knows there's no escapin' me She loves the way I taste, she loves my name, yeah, she be cravin' me (sKitz Kraven) Yeah, I'm the next to be, the one to run the game It's in my hands, I cannot wait to see the outcome Voices in my head, can't live without one She scratch me 'til there's blood, I like it rough, I swear it's all fun We fuck until we're dead, then let our demons close the coffin Turn them lights off, no more talkin' I got a bad temper, hit you with my car, then change the fender Decapitate your head, then put your fingers in the blender Surgical removal on your balls, I'll change your gender My mind is sick as fuck, please do not enter, uh People say that I got a bad temper Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered Did I kill him? I really can't remember I been drugged up out my mind since last December He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him
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