[Verse 1]
It's the master wicked Terror creepin' in ya kitchen
Takin' pictures of your bitch then dippin' with a vengeance
I'll slice you and dice you, entice you to get loose
Then stitch you back together with the laces from ya dads boots
I'm the super cooch cougar
Fingerin' ya mom inside tha uber
Going backwards
Fuck backwoods
I'm pullin' on a flask full of premium gas
In the back of ya class rockin' an all black ski mask
Comin' with the shits that make you vomit
I see you on my dick well hop up off it
I'm solo dolo for the profit
She make my cock spit
(Who tho?) Ya bitch do yo
She on my boat right now let's see if she can float
I'm sick in the head, twisted like a dread
Terror comin' back from the dead
With a baggie full of lead and red lasers
Settin' fire to ya neighbors
Immune to tazers
Cut ya throat and then I eat the razor
It's the master wicked Terror creepin' in ya kitchen
Takin' pictures of your bitch then dippin' with a vengeance
I'll slice you and dice you, entice you to get loose
Then stitch you back together with the laces from ya dads boots
I'm the super cooch cougar
Fingerin' ya mom inside tha uber
Going backwards
Fuck backwoods
I'm pullin' on a flask full of premium gas
In the back of ya class rockin' an all black ski mask
Comin' with the shits that make you vomit
I see you on my dick well hop up off it
I'm solo dolo for the profit
She make my cock spit
(Who tho?) Ya bitch do yo
She on my boat right now let's see if she can float
I'm sick in the head, twisted like a dread
Terror comin' back from the dead
With a baggie full of lead and red lasers
Settin' fire to ya neighbors
Immune to tazers
Cut ya throat and then I eat the razor
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