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[intro: kid abortion]
ty, don’t hit me in the d-ck, bro!

[verse 1: kid abortion]
i have depression so i take these pills to help
i just p–ped on the floor and then i k!lled myself
i’m getting racks ’cause the product i sell
i gave jesus a hand-job to get out of h-ll
he said it wasn’t sloppy so he sent me right back
i keep a strap, i cannot lack
pockets got racks, i stay in the trap
mentally r-t-rded, i’m bad at math

emo b-tch, put my d-ck in her wrist hole
bumped into satan and i stubbed my big toe
icy, my neck and also my wrist froze
yeah, b-tch, i’m special, i like to l!ck toes
every time i fight, i always get victory
when i am h-rny i go on a k!lling spree
i’m in her mouth like a bottle of listerine
she chewed up my d-ck, now it is blistering

[verse 2: 4$skin]
i do not rap, i scream in pain
my blood boils, it warps my veins
i take xans to melt my brain
son of h-ll, up in flames
twitching, my life burns away
nothing left but charred remains
blood is dripping from my c-ck
i’ll f-ck your skull, i cannot stop
i don’t sag, that’s just my glock
nic and i count up that guap
an emo girl just gave me top
i slit her throat, the blood won’t clot

i f-cked a dolphin, shoved my d-ck in it’s blowhole
frostbite, wrist cold like the north pole
split the dough with the bros, share like stalin
sidechick’s my sidekick, i call her robin
she slob on my throbbing kn-b, d-ck leave her coughin’
shots off at your dome, leave yo’ -ss in a coffin

[verse 3: lil b-tts-x]
i’m on the attack, you be runnin’ a lap
while i’m putting my sh-lls in your back like bowser
f-ck with my team, we boys wit the beam
b-tt candy supreme, we sweet and sour
101 b-tches be hittin my line
got women of color, throw them to the side
my money adds up, it will not divide aside
you better careful i’m building asi
got fruity girls eatin’ my banana split
that booty levitating like a magic trick
action in my life; it’s like a movie, fl!ck
slap my d-ck right on her neck leaving it red, hick

booty so big, it’s built like a planet
look at my d-ck, it’s made out of granite
livin up large, i already plan it; can it
shout out virginity bandit

[verse 4: virginity bandit]
here i come!

shh, be quiet, just shut the f-ck up, please
before you keep talking, here’s some chapstick
specifically burt’s bees
your breath is hot like a tea pot
get caught, be brought a blood clot
here, take this screwdriver to tighten your loose p-ssy
sorry if that sounded pushy
but i’d rather not play footsie
now, hear what i’m about to say
’cause it makes no f-ckin’ sense

my emo b-tch know j-panese
she better off down on her knees
sliding down her pants with ease
squeeze, wheeze, tease, transfer disease
plant more trees, appease to the younger degrees
the chinese displease of d-ck cheese and feces
manipulate the maltese blue cheese industries
all while having a light breeze talking to lebanese children
like ty b’s abc’s, expertise on hercules
speaking of those trees, there was a plant disease
it came from portuguese farmers and their pesti-ceedes
just said ‘pesti-ceedes’
i forgot my apostrophes and my social disease
my social disease is a mental disease
not like some liver disease
i blame the american cheese
and the j-panese for this mental ‘pease
my daily life is a struggle for appeas-m-nt
between my body and my brains bas-m-nt

[outro: 4$kin, lil b-tts-x, virginity bandit]
(kid abortion laughing throughout)
oh my god
what the f-ck did i just hear?
i told you, it makes no sense!
i’m sweating, sweating!
that’s a wrap, that’s-that’s a rap, that’s a rap

- kid abortion

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