Can You Tell? ​sKitz Kraven

(Verse 1)

Sit back relax
While I tell you all a story
About a girl named Cory
She makes me horny
I need to just a relax a bit
Psychotic room
The doctors were always padding it
I always was the baddest kid
Walk inside the school
And pick a fight with the fattest kid
Go home relax
And start shooting up a laxative
After that
I would probably take the fattest shit
I am the shit
And you rappers never passing it
Pacifist turned to mutalating masochist
Passion for disaster
Momma said I was so passionate
About the blade
A switch blade to slit babes
Friends would always wonder
Why I skipped dates
I said I’m sorry
I would rather get the girl to my house
And sit the girl on my couch
And choke her out
With the edge of her blouse
Dig her out
Like I’m digging out grout
Feet swollen from the poison
Coroner thinking it’s gout