Song Info
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:31
Lyrics
pushin 30 years old and livin off your mommy
sharin eyeliner in drag with his girly vonnie
at the mo mo on her face is where they made a mess
better yet aim for that crusty tat on her chest
im in the west...holdin more bars than san quintin
lookin like the type at the gym playin badminton
ur home is nothin but ice...some trees and Sasquatch
fact is I can melt your block with a matchbox
neighbors think im there to visit..lit the inferno
then have them look the other way...like joe paterno
lost his mind...when react left him ripped apart
I seen a teacup chihuahua..with a bigger heart
maybe thats the reason why they never bought a copy
you wanna cry...make that mascara sloppy
like the entire country did when the cunucks choked
parents invested in ur career...then they went broke
last thing we wanna hear when a pimp smokes
is a poser mixin R&B with some techno
lets get back to vonnie and talk about her weird fettish
dress u up in drag bananas and a head of lettuce
whip cream maybelline a little anal redness
ill hit you harder than a bus...jerome bettis
bend him over camcorder she got him taped
not the vid..I mean his mouth to muff the screams of rape
I never seen a grown man wearin eyeliner
what u spit that sh*t is older than a typewriter
circle jerk disappeared now you're all alone
tried to bring it back with elkris when u called his phone
let me contemplate if this emo is really worth it
everything about you is feminine like nate berkus
wearin vonnies panties stockings with matchin boots
but yet rap about some thug sh** and how you shoot
in your mind you find ways to make it rational
im in killa kali born and raised in the capitol
tell vonnie its ok I never slapped a hoe
just end up kidnapped like the catcher from the nationals
burner gloves and a mask if its get messy
drive you out to the desert like joe pecsi
open the trunk..then laugh at ur little frown
pop u 2wice like samuel L did smokey in jackie brown
u see I soaked game from og's in the big city
ur pushin middle age and still up on ur mommas titty
came back to get stomped on aint that a shame
dressin like a thug with ur mom at the hockey game
its been ten years without a contract or royalties
soundclick circle jerk your only loyalty
yellin in the mic but we can tell that ur soft
like a kitten..its time to turn that little actin off
and rest assure vonnie gettin tired of that limp dick
put your wig on some tights and her lipstick
now ghost the boards...the soundclick court jester
cause u never leave like a occupy protester
On
Playlists
Comments
The artist currently doesn't allow comments.