Hot boy, bling bling, stunna skrrt skrrt At the rate I been parlaein, bout to leave you in the dirt Mega money makin magic man, Im movin with the work Workin p**y for a paycheck, check it in ya jerk Busters really think they caught me slippin Til I put em in kahutz with military issue boots And a roadway where they braisn get loosened Sick your finest b**hes on me, Im a predator Got the intentions of a k**er, and Im bout to let em go People always ask me "Dylan, whats the word on the quick d**h?" Blade dripping like pink strawberry meth Put you under long enough just to get you undressed and restrained In the operating room, where you get blessed The purulent stench of decay, when you take a breath Rust on my tools, holes in my latex Hoes in my tomb, rust on my play set Play, til I bust a nut from all the f**in hatred I hate the world, so I stay in contemplation Cause when I let em know, Ima have to make a statement Life is a kick in the head Life is a kick in the head But you can't kick it back, when its got you by the ankles Read the news, Im fallin out, ballin out on some militia sh** Like Brigham YOung, with all my wives around my ankles Concubines, extra wives, extra clips, extra lives Up here in the woods, can't nobody hear nathan Can't nobody tell me nathan Medical gauze Rozz rollin out the mat for the new patient You would look way better at the bottom of the ocean So it looks like you gon need a real serious operation What Im sayin, I ain't playin, your parents gon have to Answer some very serious questions at the station What you folks know about sedation What you know about makin closed casket arrangements For your son