this music gets me to do shit, like jumping into a brand new church
to play dress up with god and have him wear a Man. U. Shirt
random rhymes with no punchline or concept, say hello to slim shady style eminem
my fuckers, i slaughter you cows, like i'm at a slaughtering house
then come back the next day, to anal fuck your daughter and spouse
didnt see those rhymes coming and i mean dam slughter like a slughtering house holy shit who would imagine people slaughter stuff in slaughtering houses, and come back the next day, to were the slaughtering house ? and fuck a dead (most probably slaughtered so not in one peice anymore) daughter and spouse in the ass, holy shit this isnt desperatley goin for the voilent shit is it ?
call up god, to see what lemon i'ma be today
turns out i'm a crossdressor looking to get laid
so i call up sajjad to see if he's down to get in me (me pronouched meh)
little faggot was to busy prepping for michael jackson's kids day
well this is making sense, a nice crossdressing lemon getting laid by hopefully sajjad but he cant coz he prepping for micheal jacksone kids day, no one has EVER made fun of micheal jackson or used him in a punchline before, and the sense in these lyrics is great...
sick as fuck
i think imma agree with s.a
