Bad Temper ​sKitz Kraven

[Chorus]
People say that I got a bad temper
Keep on playing, we gon' get your ass dismembered
Did I kill him? I really can't remember
I been drugged up out my mind since last December
He pissed me off, but I didn't mean to kill him
He owed me money, so my choppa had to bill him
Kept his body in my freezer, gotta chill him
I'm extra hungry, so I might just have to grill him

[Verse 1]
She a super fan, she just wanna dance
Please cancel all my plans, I just popped some Xan
Forget about the past 'cause tonight's a blast
We 'bout to make a toast to every check I cashed
I'm a sick fuck, you better knuckle up
My mind is on a hundred, better buckle up
Oh, you think that it's pretend? Do you wanna test me?
I'll cut off all your toes and hang you by your testes
Voices in my head, I got a hundred of 'em
Acting like I'm normal, but I'm really undercover on 'em
Please don't fucking touch me, I don't wanna make a scene
I'll get them bullets fucking jumping like they on a trampoline
Fuck my medication, I need some help, mama
No, I don't wanna see the doctor, please don't yell, mama
'Cause if I tell 'em who I am, they gon' restrain me like I'm Dahmer
Then I won't be making history while counting all these commas