A lotta ask me Where the fuck I've been at the few years Shit, I know But I do know I'm now, haha
Here comes the rain and now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
comes the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how for me, I'm underground
Dre, I'm down here under the Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up 60 sluts, all of dyin' from asphyxia After they sip piss Christopher Reeves sippy cup
Dixie cups, toxins, of oxy pads Enough oxy cotton to a fuckin' ox to rehab Whack job in a bag and a black cap Jackin' off to a hockey mask at a match
He say that, yes he can I just did, faggot, now guess You better text to your next of kin Tell 'em shit's about to get extra messy especially when I flex Throw a fuckin' in wetzy men
So faggidy, faggidy, faggidy, Ann and Andy No, raggidy, and Andy, no, it can't be, it can't be Yes, it can be, the Antichrist is back Danny and Satan in satin panties
This is Amityville, Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled zanies Through nook and cranny, lookin' for trannies Milk and spilled on my silk negligee, lookie
Razor blades with me to you bleed Cases of Maybelline make up on the table with weed Slim Shady, shit sounds like a to me Until he jumps out of the fuckin' when you're takin' a pee
comes the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how Lookin' for me, I'm
Here the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how Lookin' for me, I'm
Six semen samples, 17 of hair Found at the back of a van after the shoot with Vanity Hannah Montana, prepare to with a can opener And be cut open like cantaloupe and canopy
And glad bags, yeah, to be back 'Cause year was a tragedy that landed me smack dab in rehab Fuckin' doctor, I understand a damn word he said I to relapse the second I walked out of that bitch
Two weeks in Brighton, I ain't into a fuckin' Vicadin like I'm a Viking Oh, lighten the strikin', might be a sign I need a psychic Evaluation, fuck Jason, Friday the 19th
means is just a regular day And this is the of shit I think of regularly Fuckin' lesbian shouldn't have had her in the way Now she's pregnant and gay, missin' both legs and beggin' to
Here comes the rain and now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how for me, I'm underground
Here comes the rain and now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll how Lookin' for me, I'm
So tell the critics I'm back and I'm comin' to it back in abundance Hit a fag onions and split a bag of Funyuns Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, shootin' Light up a cannon and have him addin' a dog
Captain of the with an elite following To turn back to a trick or treat holiday Have Micheal Myers lookin' like a liar, his powers Replace his knife flowers and a stack of fliers
Hit Jason with a 40 Stuck a up his ass and made him tell me a story Gave Hannibal Lecter a fuckin' And sat him in a fruit and vegetable section And gave him a
Walked up Elm Street with a fuckin' bat, Drew Fought Freddy and Edward Scissorhands, too And came out with a scratch, ooh Lookin' like I got in a fuckin' pillow with a triple fat goose
Insanity, can it be vanity? Where is the And havin' a twisted fantasy with an arm and leg jacket with a hundred eight brackets And a strap that wraps twice around my back, then latch it
Cut fuckin' head off and ask you where you headed off to Get it, headed off to? Medic, headache's awful This pathetic, so's this diabetic waffle And this prosthetic arm crushin' my hard taco
Here comes the and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how Lookin' for me, I'm
comes the rain and thunder now to run, to run to now I'll disappear, wonder how for me, I'm underground
So, it a choice, it was I had to do this And now I got 90 days clean and all I have to share, thanks Thanks for sharin', Brian, is there else Who would like to this evenin'?
Yeah, I got to share When you walked the door you were queer to me So come here, baby boy, come here to me You're a cock boy, everybody you You're gayer you would ever claim to
I won't have to you So homie, lay down, down, Lay down, down, down, lay down, down, Lay down, lay
Where's everybody always went over real big in Gay A Okay wait, I got one I love condoms and lots of cum No? Oh