Fkd Up Sht

Fucked up shit
If you don't like it
I'm sorry Mom and Dad
But you really shouldn't have listened to
This fucked up shit
That what the fuck shit
Muster up the guts to lick nuts and suck dick
If you don't like it don't swallow, spit it
But I see you smiling, follow and admit
You like that fucked up shit
That what a slut bitch cunt will do to hustle just to get a buck quick
But don't judge I'm just a fucked up prick
I'm sick, but I love the rush I get
From

That fucked up shit, because it's hard to fuck down
I tried it once and pulled a muscle in my butt
No I can't keep going, don't care if I'm hitting it
Get the fuck out bitch, and don't fight it
But he was such a nice kid in high school and college
Why's he writing rhymes where he likes getting balls licked?

Please have a seat
As I'm sure you're aware
There are a lot of people who would love to see you behind bars
Agent Stone and I are two of them
Does that upset you?
Naw man, if you ain't got enemies you ain't got nothing
You'll speak when you're spoken to you piece of shit!

It was all an illusion, David Blaine
Buried in my brain to escape from the pain
But in my head envisioning you naked and afraid
Hanging from your ankles, shaking while playing
Pin the tail on the honkey with a nail gun
Spraying blood over your damn brand new rug
Mentally ill from Amityville
Caught up in

This fucked up shit
That what the fuck shit
Muster up the guts to lick nuts and suck dick
If you don't like it don't swallow, spit it
But I see you smiling, follow and admit
You like that fucked up shit
That what a slut bitch cunt will do to hustle just to get a buck quick
But don't judge I'm just a fucked up prick
I'm sick, but I love the rush I get

From kidnapping rednecks and skinning them alive
Wear their face like a mask, jack their pickup and drive
To the nearest Ku Klux Klan puba saloon
Grab a fucking sawed off and

You have a litany of charges being
Brought against you
Including lude and indecent behavior
Inciting a riot, terroristic threats
Rhyming Under the influence, and
Speaking ill of the president
Among others
Now this case can go one of two ways
You can fight it and quite likely end up with life in prison
You'll get three square nasty shitty meals a day
Will probably get raped, and will definitely
Spend the rest of your pitiful life
Rotting away in a six by eight cell
Or you could cooperate with us
You know what that entails don't you
Fuck you
Watch your mouth you filthy libtard

That's some fucked up shit, done to fucked up pricks
You want to cleanse the fucking country fucking son of a bitch?
We don't need your nazi hatred, fuck Hitler
Heil again and I'll snip your fingers off with scissors
Deliverance, I'm coming for your liver bitch
Think I'm kidding? I'm cumming in your pretty bitch
So technically we're kidding, and you can keep it
Raise it up to be an ignoramus piece of shit
Or murder suicide when you find out she cheated
How the fucks this baby got the mind of a genius
There's a fine line between psycho and smart
You might say it's sickness but I call it an art

This fucked up shit
That what the fuck shit
Muster up the guts to lick nuts and suck dick
If you don't like it don't swallow, spit it
But I see you smiling, follow and admit
You like that fucked up shit
That what a slut bitch cunt will do to hustle just to get a buck quick
But don't judge I'm just a fucked up prick
I'm sick, but I love the rush I get
From this fucked up shit
That what the fuck shit
Muster up the guts to lick nuts and suck dick
If you don't like it don't swallow, spit it
But I see you smiling, follow and admit
You like that fucked up shit
That what a slut bitch cunt will do to hustle just to get a buck quick
But don't judge I'm just a fucked up prick
I'm sick, but I love the rush I get



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Writer(s): Chad Allen
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