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(Verse 1)
I wish you could see you how I do, [trick!]
At least, you would be suicidal, [trick!]
You seem to-a be super psycho, [trick!]
thinkin you could beat me at my own [trick!]
Who the hell. would even like you, [trick!]
A forced penpal wouldn't write you, [trick!]
You're. A waste of time, you [trick!]
I'm just gonna write you a haiku, [trick!]
I hate you. If you.
were a file in my life,
I'd delete you fast.
and that's the end of that.
I'm so tempted to pull the plug. and end this track,
but I think I'd rather pull the plug that ends your ass.

I'll smack you, bitch.
I'll fuck your ass right after you take laxatives,
so, when I say "I'll fuck your shit up," it's accurate.
Actually, man, I'ma pacifist.
Wait, I mean I'll pass a fist
to your fuckin face straight-faster than Randy Savage did,
or, wait,
I can torture 'til your vocal cords break,
or force feed you 'til your bones get crushed by your weight.
'nough with the horseplay.
I just like the foreplay,
not sexually. I mean the 'fore' before I destroy your brain

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(Verse 2)
[Verse 2: Komatose]
(Subnormal Sound, uh)
Attention all musical artists, I am the hardest
Like my dick erect and incased in a full suit of armor
I cannot wait for your shitty mixtape
That disgrace of expressionism to show its face
You ask me for better examples of music,
I swear to you on Kriz's grave off the bat I can list 8
Real pimping, I off the bat in his cave
I'll strangle you with my extension cords and wrist chains
In SnS and I'm reppin' myself
Sinister threat, ask your reverends they tell
Stories of us in the bible as well
Because it is I who was sentenced to hell, first
Yes I write that down in the comment section
I'll be honest, I hate all you men and
I the Goliath, eating mild sauce with gingers
And the [Bleeped out because you guys don't understand satire]
They with me, that's my crew
We don't give a fuck, it's do or die, dude
Suicide jump with my suicide shoes
On, if I'm in the wrong is it you or I screwed?

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(Verse 3)
I wish you could see you how I do, [trick!]
At least, you would be suicidal, [trick!]
You seem to-a be super psycho, [trick!]
thinkin you could beat me at my own [trick!]
Who the hell. would even like you, [trick!]
A forced penpal wouldn't write you, [trick!]
You're. A waste of time, you [trick!]
I'm just gonna write you a haiku, [trick!]
Wait, I think I said that part.
Motha' fucka', I'ma rip your head apart.
Can't. resist a met.a.phor, but
JT just won't sing when you're dead and gone.
And, oh,
I've been drivin' down this road too long.
I'm just surprised that the fire I set didn't set off any smoke alarms.
Guess you're just a distant person,
or I'm just sinista-er then.
All I know is I really wanna slip you a "gift" in German.
If you don't get that, you should just translate the word.
I'll break the first commandment
just to be the one that takes your worth.less life.
That's murder right?
Oh well, I'll blow you up like birds and rice.
I heard your cries,
but don't be worried, man; I wouldn't hurt a fly.
(laughter) but you're not a fly.
I'ma make you wanna pray to God tonight.
Why you keep screamin'; that is not polite.
I just wanna see red like the top of a stoplight!