My bad b**h persona
Really make you want to
Choke me with your penis
f** me like you mean it
Oh sweet holy jesus
Is that a prosthesis?
I just want to squeeze it
So I can disease it
Oh hey little frat boy
You look like a cat toy
Let me bop ya around
Then take ya down to impound
That ain't a metaphor who*e
Ill crush your corps
At the junkyard
Did I catch you off guard
With the beer funnel up your a** man
I'll go get the gas can
Then this will be the last jam
You ever hear
Quick chug your beer
And hand me a match
So you can catch
Fire make your f**ing face melt
Ain't flirting with tri-delt
You f**ing with a black belt
So take the roofies out my cup
And I will keep my b**bies up
Coz my piss test won't show the plus
And my tits will not sag and pus