Knock Knock, It's Me Again

(Yo, yo, too loud)
(Alright, here)

Knock knock, it's me again
Do you need a friend?
Don't call me when you're meeting them
Call if you need send a cheetah to be eaten
I mean it when I tell you I'm leaving, I'm evil
You fuck with my wife and you hurt her feelings
I'm pulling the knife
Like eating a meal, then stabbing you twice
Stapling hands to the back of your bike
Then sticking a spike in the back of your eye
I'm back up on my fucking bullshit
When I pull shit, I won't mull shit over
And I'm full of clips for killing cops
I'm sending them off while they're getting off of every charge
Molotovs in the back of their car, I'm so pissed off
That I might just slit my throat and bleed until I choke
While you suck my dick and spit in my throat hole
Use the choke hold on my heart till I go cold

I'm pissed off harder, use my revolver
I call it my problem solver
My mom was always bothered at my lyrics
And to be honest, I don't wanna hear it
When I kill myself my spirit
Is coming through the speakers
Can you hear it, is it clear yet?
I'm tired of these fucking words
Hurting me since birth
So I destroy every verse
To erase 'em from this earth
Now I hope that you're immersed
While the fucking pot is stirred
Pour the water on my hurt, throw it in the dirt
I'm barely breathing when heaving
From drinking too much alcohol in the evening
I'm out of all the weed I'm receiving
I'm out of your league, I'm a wife receiver
If you show me your cleavage
I might consider letting you suck on my penis
Sipping margaritas, the hardest demeanor
Get me to feature? You bitches gotta be meaner
My demons' honored to meet ya
I gotta believe that you want to be eaten
You step to me talking about the way I'm conceited
I gotta beat ya
Slap you bastards like I'm a parental guardian
Fuck partying, in way too much trouble with my audience
Build a monolith in my presence and I'm on top of it
Turn in it to Optimus
With optimal optics to opt of optional convos
Locking on the targets
Popping them harder than when 2Pac
Stopped and shot two cops, that shit was awesome
God I miss the awful prick

Lately, I've been lying like crazy
I've been tell the ladies that I'm a virgin
Poking condoms in their purses
When they stop being nervous
Shooting my super sperm in them
Giving babies for their titty milk
Tell them don't give birth to them
Abortion is an important form of birth control
The more we practice, the less you're mourning them
So cold
In the morning I'm horny, little distorted warning
I'm pushing forty in approximately 20 years or so
Pouring out my heart and soul for this record
For the record, I sold my soul to the devil
Pushing up my levels, mastering mix tapes
My last break was an ass slap on my last date
I'm past dates, expired eggs, I just might break
If I'm dropped too hard I might fade the fucking mic
And knife shank a little bitch in finite space
I'd race to meet God face to face
You're scared to leave your safe space
You cowards probably wouldn't jay walk
If 8 cops told you to cross the road
To grab Adolf during a traffic stop
While wearing body armor
On top of your white privilege
You outta be honest with ya self, you bitches

You gotta be kidding, I'm honestly sickened
A part of me listens when fathers are bitching
The trauma of living with drama to fit in
Impossible vision
To solemnly live in apartment conditions
With no pot to piss in
"Walk in the kitchen and stop all your bitching"
I'm washing the dishes
While papa is giving his pot to the children
Your momma is missing at work on a mission
Your brother is tripping, your dad is indifferent
He's popping prescriptions while dropping pills
Amoxicillin
Not in a prison, so you're a new victim
Of awful decisions you'll make in a minute
You're stuck in the system
But truthfully sometimes it feels like
Everybody would be better off
If you just fucking stopped living