Open up your heart... for an autopsy, the desire to be a motherfucker, weird, is still in me,
I am as evil as I can be, without repent I lend my dick to your mom, to create a precedent
What's said I can't and don't wanna mend, naturally I offend, I spend my time lookin' for a lady,
Don't worry, I'm not gonna fuck you, I'ma nail you to a tree, cut you up and stuff you with hey, agree?
See, I do wanna get close, I love the whoes, all dames beyond the age of 60: down with your clothes!
You think I'm as bad as a cancer? I'm actually much worse. My verse is the offspring of copy and paste,
Like R. Kelly is the bad taste's brood, I don't strive for better, though I could, when I die, love me like 2Pac, you maggots, understood?

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