Fuck Your Existence (feat. Purpoll)

I'll put your body in a casket Coming with force times are drastic Cut you into pieces with a hatchet I'll rip your head off I need that acid Bullets for the weak cuz they ask it Cut your throat yeah I slashed it Your wip moves fast so I snatched it Flip your car yeah fucking I crashed it Break the window so fucking I smashed it They want my money but I fucking stashed it Thirsty for blood I'm an addict I'll climb through the TV like I'm static Me and David come through with the black sticks Put a gun up to they head and then we blast it I wasn't lookin like this last year Killin you a test and i passed it All you bitches fake yeah you plastic When i fucking kill you its tragic When i talk about you its past tense Bitch i am a star call me Patrick Hoe you just a ugly little fat bitch Light yo ass on fire with a pack of fucking matches You really gotta move past it Hanging round with me you get all of the fucking bad shit