A lotta ask me Where the I've been at the last few years Shit, I know But I do I'm back now, haha
Here the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how for me, I'm underground
Here comes the and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how Lookin' for me, I'm
Dre, I'm down under the ground Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up 60 sluts, all of them dyin' asphyxia After they sip piss through Christopher Reeves cup
cups, toxins, boxes of oxy pads Enough oxy cotton to a fuckin' ox to rehab job in a bag and a black stalkin' cap Jackin' off to a hockey mask at a match
He say that, yes he can I just did, faggot, now guess You better text message to next of kin 'em shit's about to get extra messy especially when I flex again Throw a fuckin' lesbian in men
So faggidy, faggidy, faggidy, Ann and Andy No, raggidy, Andy and Andy, no, it can't be, it be Yes, it can be, the fuckin' Antichrist is and Satan in black satin panties
This is Amityville, Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled with Through every nook and cranny, for trannies Milk and cookies on my silk negligee, lookie
Razor blades with me to make you of Maybelline make up layin' on the table with weed Slim Shady, shit like a fable to me Until he jumps out of the toilet when you're takin' a pee
Here comes the rain and now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
Here comes the and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how for me, I'm underground
Six samples, 17 strands of hair Found at the back of a van after the with Vanity Fair Hannah Montana, prepare to with a can opener And be cut open cantaloupe and canopy beds
And bags, yeah, glad to be back 'Cause last year was a tragedy that landed me dab in rehab Fuckin' doctor, I ain't a damn word he said I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that
Two in Brighton, I ain't enlightened Bitin' into a fuckin' like I'm a Viking Oh, lighten the strikin', might be a fuckin' I need a psychic Evaluation, fuck Jason, it's Friday the
That means is a regular day And this is the kind of shit I think of Fuckin' shouldn't have had her legs in the way Now she's pregnant and gay, missin' both legs and to stay
Here comes the and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how for me, I'm underground
Here the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
So tell the critics I'm back and I'm comin' to it back in abundance Hit a fag with onions and split a bag of Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, animal Light up a cannon and have him addin' a dog
Captain of the cult with an elite To turn back to a trick or treat holiday Have Micheal lookin' like a liar, swipe his powers Replace his knife flowers and a stack of fliers
Hit Jason with a 40 Stuck a up his ass and made him tell me a story Gave Hannibal a fuckin' nectarine And sat him in a fuckin' fruit and vegetable And him a lecture
Walked up Elm Street with a fuckin' wiffle bat, Fought Freddy Krueger and Scissorhands, too And came out a little scratch, ooh Lookin' like I got in a fuckin' pillow fight with a fat goose
Insanity, can it be vanity? is the humanity? And a twisted fantasy with an arm and leg amputee Straight jacket a hundred eight brackets And a strap wraps twice around my back, then they latch it
Cut your fuckin' head off and ask you where you off to Get it, headed off to? Medic, this headache's This pathetic, so's this diabetic waffle And this arm keeps crushin' my hard taco
Here comes the and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how Lookin' for me, I'm
Here the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
So, it wasn't a choice, it was I had to do And now I got 90 days and that's all I have to share, thanks Thanks for sharin', Brian, is there anyone Who like to share this evenin'?
Yeah, I got somethin' to When you walked the door you were queer to me So come here, baby boy, come here to me a cock boy, everybody wants you You're gayer than you would ever to
I won't to rape you So homie, lay down, down, Lay down, down, down, lay down, down, Lay down, lay
Where's goin'? always went over real big in Gay A Okay wait, I got one I love condoms and lots of cum No? Oh