Chlorine

Hot head, middle of December. I been know to have a temper I don't wanna see that head severed, The f*ck I look like a brand new ed kemper I'ma have to hit you over the head, lay you down slow, right on my bed I don't wanna f*ck, no, I don't wanna nothing, just wrap your body up and put your ass in my shed Yes, I can get a little twisted. Is it me or you who's distant Yes, I hit a bitch. Yes, I hit a nigga and you lie to me, there's no difference Had to go get a new carpet. Had to go out scout for the black market I don't see people, I don't see faces, I don't see feeble, I don't see races I don't want love, nor do i t need praising, Don't wanna hug, stupid bitch, you disgrace me Went around like a clown, trying to replace me. What now, now she's down, looking real tasty They say I'm sadistic, misogynistic. No trick, I'm just not addicted to using my dick Bitch, got a present for a bitch, it's a death wish. Oh shit, it's for me, stupid bitch, Merry Christmas