JACKASS FOREVER
Like they- they think it's right to murder
They want to murder, look at all the people
And they get a kick out of it
A sexual kick out of it, the whole thing I think is sick
I'm a Jackass Forever
Call me Trevor like I rape these bitches like a feather
All my life I just said whatever
Later I realized that I wasn't clever at all
Last night, killed a guy named Paul
His dick was small and he wasn't even that tall
When the cops came I said that I don't recall
Any of that shit I just remember bein' in a hall
Stabbed that mothafucka in the esophagus
He was crawling, his Mom's eyes were fucking bawling everywhere
But I couldn't even tell
If what I did was right, man am I going to hell?
Bitch I'm a Jackass Forever too
Attack me one more time, imma make you fuckin' blue
Ask me how many lines I did, just seven
Fuck it I'll make it eleven to meet your Dad in heaven
Tried to run away from all of this shit
Cops caught up to me, they scanned my finger, fuck
I said I don't give a shit
I don't give a shit about what I did
I don't give a shit about what I did
Fuck that mothafucka if I could I would've, fuck
Fuck that mothafucka if I could've, fuck
I said fuck that mothafucka if I could've
I said fuck that mothafucka if I could've
Shot him in the head
Killed that fuckin' bitch straight in the head
Throw him in a river, throw him in a ditch
Fuck that fuckin' bitch
Yeah I'm a fucking snitch
Imma snitch on all the mothafuckas who with me
Imma snitch on mothafuckas who tried to sue me
Fuck that little bitch
L-A-W-S-U-I-T
Spelling bee
Can you guess who I'm talkin' about?
Come and shoot you in the head
You fucking little bowed, bitch
I don't even know what I'm saying
At this point all I'm doing is just fuckin' playin'
Here's the funny thing about 2023
Anything you say, they'll be like
"Omg stop spilling the tea"
I know this albums a little different
I'm just tryna experiment like the Egyptians with the pyramids
Listen to me you bitch imma fucking kill you
And throw you in a ditch
Mothafuckas be like
"Omg, like why do you keep saying that
You cant rhyme bitch with anything other than ditch"
Oh yeah bitch? throw you in a ditch
Lookin' real rich, lookin' like a witch
Give you a fucking stich, then imma snitch
Your voice is fucking pitched
"Um thats not really my problem"
Shut up bitch, everything is fake
Everything is fake, this ain't even my voice
Yeah this isn't my voice either
This is my real fucking voice see how shit it sounds like
Wake up to reality hoe
20 on the bands, 20 on the bands
20 on the bands, 20 on the bands
20 on the bands man, 20 on the bands
20 on the bands, 20 on the-
Every night fucks every day up
Every day patches the night up
On God you should match it, it's that KO
No white lighters 'til I fuck my 28th up
1998, my family had that Acura
Honey I'm so sorry (sorry)
For everything that I said about Paul ('Bout Paul)
Didn't even mean to kill him at all
Didn't even mean to kill him at all (I didn't wanna do that)
He was a nice guy after all (Nice guy)
He was a nice guy after all (Nice)
He was a nice guy, nice guy
Pretty nice, Paul was a nice guy after all
Pauly! When I stabbed that mothafucka (Nice)
In the esophagus ('Sophagus)
My eyes shed a tear
My eyes shed a tear
Swear to God they shed a tear
Swear to God they shed a tear
All my night
Been waitin' on you all my life
Been waitin' on you all my life (Didn't wanna kill)
All my night, you been missin' all my night
Still got some good nights memorized
Exactly what you run from, you end up chasing it
Like, there's no avoiding it
At the end of the day you're just gonna, end up chasin' it
They want to murder, look at all the people
And they get a kick out of it
A sexual kick out of it, the whole thing I think is sick
I'm a Jackass Forever
Call me Trevor like I rape these bitches like a feather
All my life I just said whatever
Later I realized that I wasn't clever at all
Last night, killed a guy named Paul
His dick was small and he wasn't even that tall
When the cops came I said that I don't recall
Any of that shit I just remember bein' in a hall
Stabbed that mothafucka in the esophagus
He was crawling, his Mom's eyes were fucking bawling everywhere
But I couldn't even tell
If what I did was right, man am I going to hell?
Bitch I'm a Jackass Forever too
Attack me one more time, imma make you fuckin' blue
Ask me how many lines I did, just seven
Fuck it I'll make it eleven to meet your Dad in heaven
Tried to run away from all of this shit
Cops caught up to me, they scanned my finger, fuck
I said I don't give a shit
I don't give a shit about what I did
I don't give a shit about what I did
Fuck that mothafucka if I could I would've, fuck
Fuck that mothafucka if I could've, fuck
I said fuck that mothafucka if I could've
I said fuck that mothafucka if I could've
Shot him in the head
Killed that fuckin' bitch straight in the head
Throw him in a river, throw him in a ditch
Fuck that fuckin' bitch
Yeah I'm a fucking snitch
Imma snitch on all the mothafuckas who with me
Imma snitch on mothafuckas who tried to sue me
Fuck that little bitch
L-A-W-S-U-I-T
Spelling bee
Can you guess who I'm talkin' about?
Come and shoot you in the head
You fucking little bowed, bitch
I don't even know what I'm saying
At this point all I'm doing is just fuckin' playin'
Here's the funny thing about 2023
Anything you say, they'll be like
"Omg stop spilling the tea"
I know this albums a little different
I'm just tryna experiment like the Egyptians with the pyramids
Listen to me you bitch imma fucking kill you
And throw you in a ditch
Mothafuckas be like
"Omg, like why do you keep saying that
You cant rhyme bitch with anything other than ditch"
Oh yeah bitch? throw you in a ditch
Lookin' real rich, lookin' like a witch
Give you a fucking stich, then imma snitch
Your voice is fucking pitched
"Um thats not really my problem"
Shut up bitch, everything is fake
Everything is fake, this ain't even my voice
Yeah this isn't my voice either
This is my real fucking voice see how shit it sounds like
Wake up to reality hoe
20 on the bands, 20 on the bands
20 on the bands, 20 on the bands
20 on the bands man, 20 on the bands
20 on the bands, 20 on the-
Every night fucks every day up
Every day patches the night up
On God you should match it, it's that KO
No white lighters 'til I fuck my 28th up
1998, my family had that Acura
Honey I'm so sorry (sorry)
For everything that I said about Paul ('Bout Paul)
Didn't even mean to kill him at all
Didn't even mean to kill him at all (I didn't wanna do that)
He was a nice guy after all (Nice guy)
He was a nice guy after all (Nice)
He was a nice guy, nice guy
Pretty nice, Paul was a nice guy after all
Pauly! When I stabbed that mothafucka (Nice)
In the esophagus ('Sophagus)
My eyes shed a tear
My eyes shed a tear
Swear to God they shed a tear
Swear to God they shed a tear
All my night
Been waitin' on you all my life
Been waitin' on you all my life (Didn't wanna kill)
All my night, you been missin' all my night
Still got some good nights memorized
Exactly what you run from, you end up chasing it
Like, there's no avoiding it
At the end of the day you're just gonna, end up chasin' it
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Writer(s): Robert Sergey Baghramyan
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