Lunatics Fellatia G (Ft. The Buttress)

[Verse 1: Fellatia G]
Cock to my left
Cock to my right
Knife in my pocket
And I’ma cut ‘em off man
Throw ‘em in a sauce pan
And simmer them
Add cinnamon
And cardamon
Then deliver them
To your children
And I tell them
That it’s sausages
And they nibble them
Ha ha you bitch
You know what it is
You know what it is
I think I’m hot shit
And I like bondage
I hold him hostage
And inject him with oestrogen
Again and again
Against his consent
Make you transcend a sex
And question your identity
Let go of that pent-up femininity
You look pretty with tittys
I’m spitting venom like a dilophosaurus
Put the dildo in my orifices
While I chant the chorus over the
Ouija board at the seance
Flagrantly disrespecting my dead ancestors
I’m to arrogant
To care about my heritage
I’m a lunatic and I don’t answer to shit
Rude bitch ain’t nothing to it
Use him
Just here for my amusement
Move on
I been a nuisance
Since pre pubescence
I lack the nuance
Fuck the beauty of a nude sculpture
I want to be the vulgar photo in the bathroom
That you fap to
Yea boy put your back into it!
Yea boy put your back into it!
I’m unabashedly savage
Straight blasphemous with the shits
Plus I got the ass and the tits
Bitch!