Bad Temper
People say that I got a bad temper
Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered
Did I kill him? I really can't remember
I been drugged up out my mind since last December
He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him
He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him
Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him
I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him
She a super fan, she just wanna dance
Please cancel all my plans, I just popped some Xan
Forget about the past, 'cause tonight's a blast
We about to make a toast to every check I cashed
I'm a sick fuck, you better knuckle up
My mind is on a hundred, better buckle up
Oh, you think that it's pretend, do you wanna test me?
I'll cut off all your toes and hang you by your testes
Voices in my head, I got a hundred of 'em
Actin' like I'm normal, but I'm really undercover on 'em
Please don't fuckin' touch me, I don't wanna make a scene
I'll get them bullets, fuckin' jumpin' like they on a trampoline
Fuck, fuck, my medication, I need some help, Mama
No, I don't wanna see the doctor, please don't yell, Mama
'Cause if I tell 'em who I am, they gon' restrain me like I'm Dahmer
Then I won't be makin' history while countin' all these commas
People say that I got a bad temper
Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered
Did I kill him? I really can't remember
I been drugged up out my mind since last December
He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him
He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him
Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him
I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him
I'm a psychopath, yeah, she's into me
She tell me, "Life's a game," if that's the case, I'm on a winnin' streak
Devil in disguise, I try to sneak a peek
Welcome to my chamber, start the gas, I heard your tank's on E
She let me tie her up, she knows there's no escapin' me
She loves the way I taste, she loves my name, yeah, she be cravin' me (sKitz Kraven)
Yeah, I'm the next to be, the one to run the game
It's in my hands, I cannot wait to see the outcome
Voices in my head, can't live without one
She scratch me 'til there's blood, I like it rough, I swear it's all fun
We fuck until we're dead, then let our demons close the coffin
Turn them lights off, no more talkin'
I got a bad temper, hit you with my car, then change the fender
Decapitate your head, then put your fingers in the blender
Surgical removal on your balls, I'll change your gender
My mind is sick as fuck, please do not enter, uh
People say that I got a bad temper
Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered
Did I kill him? I really can't remember
I been drugged up out my mind since last December
He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him
He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him
Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him
I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him
Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered
Did I kill him? I really can't remember
I been drugged up out my mind since last December
He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him
He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him
Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him
I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him
She a super fan, she just wanna dance
Please cancel all my plans, I just popped some Xan
Forget about the past, 'cause tonight's a blast
We about to make a toast to every check I cashed
I'm a sick fuck, you better knuckle up
My mind is on a hundred, better buckle up
Oh, you think that it's pretend, do you wanna test me?
I'll cut off all your toes and hang you by your testes
Voices in my head, I got a hundred of 'em
Actin' like I'm normal, but I'm really undercover on 'em
Please don't fuckin' touch me, I don't wanna make a scene
I'll get them bullets, fuckin' jumpin' like they on a trampoline
Fuck, fuck, my medication, I need some help, Mama
No, I don't wanna see the doctor, please don't yell, Mama
'Cause if I tell 'em who I am, they gon' restrain me like I'm Dahmer
Then I won't be makin' history while countin' all these commas
People say that I got a bad temper
Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered
Did I kill him? I really can't remember
I been drugged up out my mind since last December
He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him
He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him
Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him
I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him
I'm a psychopath, yeah, she's into me
She tell me, "Life's a game," if that's the case, I'm on a winnin' streak
Devil in disguise, I try to sneak a peek
Welcome to my chamber, start the gas, I heard your tank's on E
She let me tie her up, she knows there's no escapin' me
She loves the way I taste, she loves my name, yeah, she be cravin' me (sKitz Kraven)
Yeah, I'm the next to be, the one to run the game
It's in my hands, I cannot wait to see the outcome
Voices in my head, can't live without one
She scratch me 'til there's blood, I like it rough, I swear it's all fun
We fuck until we're dead, then let our demons close the coffin
Turn them lights off, no more talkin'
I got a bad temper, hit you with my car, then change the fender
Decapitate your head, then put your fingers in the blender
Surgical removal on your balls, I'll change your gender
My mind is sick as fuck, please do not enter, uh
People say that I got a bad temper
Keep on playin', we gon' get your ass dismembered
Did I kill him? I really can't remember
I been drugged up out my mind since last December
He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him
He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him
Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him
I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him
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Writer(s): Evan Kijek
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