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[chorus]
i don’t know what it is though
but everywhere i go go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch

[verse 1]
i’m a psychotic, diabolical villain, annihilating all women
i pile up enough venom
for a line of maybe 10 em-cees, and burn ’em to the 10th de-gree
you can’t censor me, no
i’m such a pent up freak
enter to the mind of a mental creep, where you’ll find corridors of, heads and feet
and me hanging from a vine in a gentle sleep, in a gentle sleep
and i’m everywhere, you wonder where?
check your girl’s underwear for stains, there’s a ton in there
i’m the son of darkness, i hope you sprung a pair
your girl’s stunning hair, got me c-mming everywhere
tell justin she’s a f-cking queer
bieber fever then i guess i have to shove this here
thermometer that i have up his f-cking rear
and i ain’t stopping ’til he bleeds out his f-cking ear

[chorus]
i don’t know what it is though
but everywhere i go go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight, i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch
i don’t know what it is though
but everywhere i go go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight, i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch

[verse 2]
a poltergeist, and his soul is as cold as ice
when i’m holding mic’s i don’t take my own advice
don’t need a hoe like a row of mics
keep a torso for your home on those lonely nights, uh
you fold like clothes and froze in emotion fright
i’m the most underrated average joe in sight
i’d like to welcome you to the coldest night, with one lamp post that’s broke
and not a soul insight, uh
my name is denace
i’m innocent until i’m proven guilty
it’s filthy what rumors all these people attempt to give me
and anything you say about me really don’t offend me
so you can choke on d-cks and die and die and die already
f-ck a b-tch, f-ck a sk-nk, f-ck a sl-t, f-ck a cop
suck a d-ck, f-cking pr-cks i’ll f-ck you up
f-ck you all, suck two b-lls
i don’t trust none of ya’ll b-tches that’re drunk
and all over the f-cking floor

[verse 3]
how many times do i sit and rhyme
and can’t think of rhyme that’ll rhyme with the word that i wrote on that line?
too many times, it’s frustrating
for f-ck’s sake, you f-cks love hating
your m-st-rbating to my songs with your nuts hanging
i’m duck taping your lips shut, with a f-ck reagan mask on
you’re musty so you must be mistaking
f-ck sh-t up ’til i start thrust raping
your b-tt’s aching, and i’m loving every pump that your b-tt’s taking

- denace

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