Third Times the Charm
I'm a rotten corpse
With rotten shorts
I snort all sorts of shit
Morph into your dads dick
Force my way into your moms clit
And give her genital warts
Listen up let me teach you a lesson
When having sex don't wear protection
You can fuck a corpse and not get an infection
So lets fuck now while I got an erection
Under further inspection
I love your complexion
There's no question
Those tits were made to perfection
I normally wouldn't fuck a corpse
But you're the exception
Do you love me
Do you want to drug me up
I do love you
I do want to fuck you
I'm a rapper not a raper
I wrap glass around my dick
Then Master-bait with sandpaper
Can you give me a hand my dick's getting bigger
Lifting this thing is like lifting a sky scraper
Nice try I saw it before
It's more like lifting a piece of paper
My whole life society rejected me
I tried to not let it get to me
I didn't want people to see how it affected me
Until I'm squeezing the trigger
No more disrespecting me pow
Just like that lights out
How do you mother fuckers like me now
Do you want to fight me now
You want to talk shit
I don't see how
With a lit dynamite stick in your mouth
With rotten shorts
I snort all sorts of shit
Morph into your dads dick
Force my way into your moms clit
And give her genital warts
Listen up let me teach you a lesson
When having sex don't wear protection
You can fuck a corpse and not get an infection
So lets fuck now while I got an erection
Under further inspection
I love your complexion
There's no question
Those tits were made to perfection
I normally wouldn't fuck a corpse
But you're the exception
Do you love me
Do you want to drug me up
I do love you
I do want to fuck you
I'm a rapper not a raper
I wrap glass around my dick
Then Master-bait with sandpaper
Can you give me a hand my dick's getting bigger
Lifting this thing is like lifting a sky scraper
Nice try I saw it before
It's more like lifting a piece of paper
My whole life society rejected me
I tried to not let it get to me
I didn't want people to see how it affected me
Until I'm squeezing the trigger
No more disrespecting me pow
Just like that lights out
How do you mother fuckers like me now
Do you want to fight me now
You want to talk shit
I don't see how
With a lit dynamite stick in your mouth
Credits
Writer(s): Tony Reddekopp
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