Sage Francis - Whore Monger Freestyle lyrics

(Intro:) (Mr. Francis.)* Can you turn this beat up for a second? (Yeah sure.) Yo, check me out, uh. I'm a straight up k**er and nobody knows it I suppose it Is much better that way, STAY POETIC! You ain't a k**er, oh sh** Keep on believing what seems obvious It's all for the dollar dollar bill Holler, until you see 'In God We Trust' Who do we trust in? Present day thug mentality Disgusting Adjust your chin with a tap to the jaw It's a must win situation, askin' for war I'm at your door with a paper shredder Inserting the? Squirting with your mama's sis Until I start murdering with a harmful kiss When I *kissing sound* She feel victim to the charm that I put on My inner hatred detonated the lip balm These are fireworks When desirable flirts higher their skirts I hold the handle of a Roman Candle inside em, IT HURTS! Trust me it hurts me more I'm thirsty for the tasty blood of dirty who*es Ages 34 and under who*e monger I've got a hunger Had a more positive outlook when I was younger And a much cleaner conscious Touch my penis with constance Living life with the ambition to F Venus it's nonsense I'm a genius of constance and vowel sounds See I know how it sounds but take your showers now And throw your towels down I'll have your bowels drowned in discharge Have Homer insisting, "Open your lips Marge!" While kids watch, I ish you not I'll have Lisa eating meat again When we meet again, I'll be the friend She always wanted but could never have if she'll believe pretend It'll be the end of her loneliness I desire only this for her to Blow me a kiss and hold me with her innocent arms Let my bloodstained hands touch her untrained glands Transform who*e monger who*e monger (The bonus verse? Aww, that was like right on time.)