[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Fucking right, I'm a maniac and I'm loving it Call me anything but my motherfucking government I can love a bit, no, a big my love'll get But in my brain I stay insane and I'm always on some other shit! Really wanna fuck a bitch, E.B. can't get enough of this See me take what I stuck her with then I gotta run and give it to another chick Gutter trick, suck a dick! State the texture of a brick Making them Magnum rubbers split, what a prick, the brother's sick! Now back to my love, like to go there Even when it's annoying like long nose hair I can so share my heart in the cold air And it's no fair, the size of it is so rare Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched death rhymes Take me light and my darkness will take your breath time Call me Chakra-tease or you can call me Tech N9ne But since I found my new sinister out of respect I'm
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[Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Liberate me, Lord I'm an angel and on this wicked planet nobody understands my angle is love I was sent from above, but I've landed in blood Psycho bandit, I've become a frightful damaging scud Missile, you Mitchells are misinformed and mixed in the middle of my menace Murderous, Michael Myers' my mimic Mom, you made a monster, I'm making minions in minutes Money motivated mishap Asmodeus monikers mended Feel like I'm on Molly, heart as big as my body When a hottie gets naughty, it's racing like a Ferrari My obese heart swelling when it beats hard, telling me To freak, not willing, like a beast, I'm yelling Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched death rhymes Take me light and my darkness will take your breath time Call me Chakra-tease or you can call me Tech N9ne But since I found my new sinister out of respect I'm
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[Verse 3: Tech N9ne] My heart, smell like, vanilla icing If slicing my chest open, a light beam of nice things Of Christ brings bright wings, placement from thy king Knight, seems right around the corner in my dreams Horse shit, piss and human puke is this smell To whom ever wondered my level, this is hell Inside my crown I kill a gangster with feces pig tail And I'll live 137 years like Ishmael Yeah.. Nigga, it ain't misspelled E.B.A.H, there go creepy A. Yates Using women as a bait, and they face, fishscale! Just another nut, all the others suck Sweet as a buttercup and fake as a rubber duck Evil brain, angel heart, yes, I utter much And I never cover up, why? (I'm a Klusterfuk)
[Hook: Tech N9ne]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
