I real em like im Bundy, and then I eat em like Dahmer
God said let there be a slaughter, body's in the trunk
Bass bumpin' when they holla
She's a gonner, this the slaughter
Bouncin' this blade up on your ribcage
Momma with the sage, tryna cure my rage
Prayin to God, hopin' that I'm gon' change
But with the pills, and medications, everything remains the same
Movin' weight across your local f*ckin' interstate
I f*ck your bitch and no she will not get a dinner date
I do not love these hoes and something's really feeling strange
I'm off these drugs, I'm never scared, I hope I never change
I swear to God, you call me Kurt, I really blow my brains
I'm high as f*ck just like a plane, you know I'm hittin' stains
No, you won't find remains, no, officer, I can't explain
I said I can't explain, no, I will never change
And I am gettin' changed, I ain't talkin' little dollars
Your bitch gonna holla, what, what, she give me brain and scolla
Bouncin' this blade up on your ribcage
Momma with the sage, tryna cure my rage
Prayin' to God, hopin' that I'm gon' change
But with the pills, medications, everything remains the same
These pills can't fix me, man, I'm feelin' dizzy when I'm off the meds
I get these crazy voices in my head
I'm killin' your family and your granny, crack in her cranium
I'm feelin' cwazy runnin' through daisies, don't play me, hazy
Laughin', stabbin' them while I'm hangin' them
I'm not fine, I'm not okay,
But Id feel much better in your mother's sweater
While I'm watchin' you hang, for f*ck's sakes, I'm insane
I'm insane