NECK YOURSELF Craig Scissorhands (Ft. Afourteen)

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Craig Scissorhands]
Grip on the K when I step in the function
I just walked in with a stick now he duckin'
Spinnin’ that wheel, you know I'ma punch it
45 shots, 45 shots at your dome if he talk
I don't know what is up in my head but it’s wrong
Got your mother on me and she torture my cock
Oi-oi, cock 'n ball, I be getting tortured
I'm so broke, I don't got a quarter
Just got top from a Mexican
Shit, why she trynna cross my borders?
Uh, uh, sit up, everybody lookin' at my dick, gotta lick up
When I walk inside the house
I think you know what's boutta stick up
Ay-ay, I just took everything up in your cupboards
Beat your face in 'til you look even dumber
Lip swollen, now you blubber and blubber
Trynna get up in her crack like a plumber
Beat a fat ho 'til hе leakin’ out mustard
Ayy, bust through the wall with my fist up, fist up
Twist it on me, likе a jigsaw, jigsaw
I’m in the back getting licked up, licked up
I suggest that you neck yourself
Every single day that you wake up in the morning
I suggest that you drown yourself every single day that the rain is pouring
Grip the .44, classic horror story
I been getting top, that's an oral story
[?] dormitory, [?] hang yourself