Lyrics

I'll crack your fucking head wide open
In front of everybody in the bank
And just about the time that I'm coming out of jail
Hopefully, you'll be coming out of your coma
And guess what? I'll split your fucking head open again
Because I'm fucking stupid
I don't give a fuck about jail
That's my business, that's what I do
Yo, you know who this is to? this is what I do
My companion for life, Yo, you fucking cunt
Yo, I shot you
If I couldn't get away with murder, yo, I broke you
This is what I do
Put my hands around your neck like a piece of glue
This is what I do
If murder was a case, I'd try to drown you, even in a public pool
Gun you down when you walk into a public school
If murder was a case
I'd be the only one at your funeral with a smile on his face
You know what? I shot you
If I couldn't get away with murder, yo, I broke you
This is what I do, yo, I shot you
If I couldn't get away with murder, yo, I broke you
This is what I do
The question isn't when I kill you, whether I get caught
That's the only thing stopping whether I do it or not
I'm not thinking about feeling just blood spots on ceiling
Using so much blitz let the pain start feeling you
Either cremate the body or you sink the bone
But don't repeat what you do
Because they tap your bone
To the least bit suspicious because
A barbecue six-pack can show me the lips
Here's some violent ambitions
Selling with threats and wishes
You don't worry about my actions
When I create you with kisses
And I'm talking about you but no names are needed
I thought the tiger at the zoo
And then I take you defeated
Cause when I say I love you, I fucking mean it, I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do, put my hands around your neck
Feel your face in blue, this is what I do, if murder was a case
I'd try to drown you, even in a public pool
Gun you down when you're walking through a public school
If murder was a case, I'd I'll be the only one at the funeral
With a smile on his face, I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do, I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do, I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do, I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do
Now there's some things in life
That I just can't get through to you
I wanna crack your head open
And just spill it all in you
Like someone you ask to your pussy
And just spill it all in you
If you don't believe in God
Me killin' you ain't a sin to you
And it's B.C., so it's just eight to three
And it was just dinner and a date to me
So don't act so irate to me
Cause I get so fucked up
I gotta have people translate for me
And I dirty my house
Just so you can come and clean it
Cause when I say I love you, I fucking mean it, I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do, put my hands
Around your neck, feel your face in blue
This is what I do, if murder was a case
I'd try to drown you, even in a public pool
Gun you down when
You're walking through a public school
If murder was a case
I'd I'll be the only one at the funeral
With a smile on his face, I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do, yo I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do, yo I shot you
If I could get away with murder, I'd pop you
This is what I do
I was sitting back thinking the other day
I was dreaming about you, baby
I was driving by
Seeing your fine ass walking down the road
I fucking hit you in the face with a brick
Then you're in the bathtub
You're just rubbing yourself down
Rubbing your titties
Looking all good and shit
I plug your radio in with some Luther Vandals
And I fucking drop in the bathtub
You stupid bitch
I don't know whether I want you to cry
I don't know whether
I want you to fucking drop a gun
I don't know what I want
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