Tim

Yeah Bring me back to the days When I would wake up not knowing my own name Slim Shady Invicti As i look down upon this Earth I feel eliminated Angry at those who came up first Like the western three And the gold ESPYs And the fucking motherfucker that came up with me (Hey) Dr. Kevorkian could you help Cause I got three whores in stupors Let's check on Yelp I can’t find the lock to rip off these belts The bitch is looking thick eh I'd eat off them welts (Woah) Beyond help everything is pain Victi' what’s the hole on the side of your brain I'm slightly beyond insane Like Tim Allen’s catchphrase Not euhph but but from a my youth when he would say To infinity and beyond Now a good day is sleeping with a soccer mom (Go Timmy) In the back of the minivan Coming quick before them shits get back from practice I can’t hit Quick sip from the Red Bull smash Locking eyes back with the dirty letterman mags I'm jacking em' off Cutting out pictures of models Hey dad I'm you camping out in the bottle Let me buy a halfrack of ribs I'm out here googling fetishes so I can know what my name is Victi bitch check the flyer (F*ck it) Acting like he ain’t brainless Ya mom's a liar (Oh) Oh whoopsie a Xanax lookie Pop her down the hatch She cabbage patch cookie Play a little hoops oops scooped up coochie Grab her by the pussy yeah I'm Trumped up and spooky Walked into the room with the Jason mask on Acting with the walk talking like I'm off a potion (Sup bitch) No Victi' you can’t be out there saying that I'm attacking hearts like I'm cocaine in the trap Smoking rap like it’s edible penises Invicti wrapping crack like the seams of the jeans she in Jeez Lynne you looking real thin How bout we mix some pepper spray up with the insulin We boozin' ready spray the makeup on I'm just tryna my muhfuckin' cake up dawg Ain’t talking vain oh naw Severed my brains off Hit the bitch with the broken teacup she bought I swear to God I'm off on Bitch I'm a light switch Activated by illegal substances that itch Oh you get now Invicti a garbage Now get the AR’s in I'm out of my yardage No playa not with the scopes I want me a lil rich man ride on my spokes Dusting off my coattails bust me out of holding cells Mitochondria the powerhouse of the wholesale Oh hell my DNA leaking (Whoops) I'm looking at this bitch her face contorted and freaking The deep end Yo this bitch jumping I guess it’s all led to this F*ck all that fronting Invicti start hunting I think I smell blood (Blood) Look bitch I'm a predator covered in mud Got some ammo for my guns Bitch I been growing spuds Aim the cannon up now let that bitch get hit good (Pow pow) Oh wow Invicti you saved me But you still ain’t told the truth about Brenda's baby I'm bout conversating You still wanna date me You want to spend happy ever after in pain please I beg of you not here to say sorry I bought a second whip just to call you Ferrari I'm out here like Dahli Digging like farmers Look at me wrong you Dahlia i promise I'm all bout them dollars Nostalgia I'm smoking Hit the medical on yo bitch I be poking The fire is stokin' I mow my own lawn Elizabeth Short be the realest Black Swan Need the pussy to cope' got the guts in scope Bout to swim up in the water and I don’t need a boat Stole back all my trophies sell dope to the dope fiends Holding back the hope that I cope with my OD's (Man just stop) Hoe please get the f*ck off me Packing up the smokes then I toke the whole lobby Quick pause for a coffee now back to the killing The massacre has started now we burn the whole village (Burn bitch) Victi' Bye bye Bitch