down Because they don't know my name, only know my initials Building bombs in the attic for elected officials I quit my job, I cut my hair You know I cut
bitch Wait a minute ...oh shit she's here... Look who walked in the door....come in it's Britney Spears (Ken Kaniff) Oh....come here little girl come here
's obvious charms And the king sweats quite profusely and says we should stay calm I can see his brand new suit but I can't see the man He's here to cover
attack ya so you better watch your back, or fuckin hire a chiropractor Ain't nuthin change from BEFORE, slap niggaz with mani-CURES Stomp you down, after a pedi-CURE Here
know that I know you You won't believe the things I'll do But I know what I'm gonna do to you We'll cut you under the knife Mangle it wurzel Cut you
breathe how'd i get back here at this? another cheap attempt at bliss it might take more than this bottle to forget about what i missed how'd i get back here
cutting up and dissecting Looking for answers, committing murders along the way Is it the red wire or the blue wire? Just pick one and cut, it just
church in years) Sometimes I rob, steal and kill, just to eat I popped him, I don't know if I killed him But somebody died in my building D (He's here
' exo-dust, every square yard is plush Fuck the screw-faced photo sessions Facial expression leaves impressions Try to keep a shark nigga guessin' Give crazy shouts son here's the outcome Cut
What you gonna make of this? You better think of something Better think of something quick It's here you make your peace The cut, the fold, the crease Maybe you can cure
times I rob, steal and kill, just to eat I popped him, I don't know if I killed him but somebody died in my building d [he's here with me] You think
mother's trippin Hadn't been no snitch, you rottin ass bitch Good enough to raise your child Quick fakin wild, cause the aftermath is also foul Cut you
She could be the first female president Or be the doctor whose experiment Finds the cure to what she?s in here for But right now treatments keep her sick
fill up space and entertain And when I cut 'em loose they don't make a fuss They all add up to zero in my life They're just here to cure boredom for
I no longer wish to love anything just cut the heart right out of me sometimes I choke on all the false love that infects me sometimes everything is not enough to cure
I see she knowing what I came here for Get a little of your woman infestation If I can pinpoint this feeling When you gonna let it grow We can draw the
tip Mc's who front: imma' gonna burst your shit I wonder do you love it enough I'm steppin' rugged and tough, never to front or to bluff I got the fresh cut