[Intro: MADJAX]
The Crimson Chin!?
Yeah
[Verse 1: MADJAX]
Give no shit? Then listen in
I'm callin' out everyone because no one is my friend
My flow abracadabra, but I am not magician
Enough about me, let's go down the path that isn't taken
But that boy gonna talk his shit just to talk his shit
But I'ma pop his shit just to pop it, uh
I got anger problems, you better stop it, uh
I better go off like a motherfuckin' rocket
Kill 'em like it's Auschwitz
I'ma choose to win, win, win, win, win, win, win, win
Don't submit your sanity to a motherfuckin' bitch, bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch
Because they don't know shit
And if they do, then put they bodies in a ditch (Oh)
They need to rot if they know what they did
You've taken enough, and I'm not gonna give
Fuck about bein' bitch, and I'm startin' to live (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
You bad for my health, no fuck about you, I care for myself
I'm makin' the growth out the damage you dealt
Excuse me, I'm sorry for the excess of a flow change
Apparently, society tell me I got a piddle brain
Let me fill you in on somethin' that I really fuckin' hate
I hate the negativity spreadin', diseases, tryna—
I'm claustrophobic, I do not know where to turn
All these bitches sayin' that they hate me
They must think I am concerned
(Hold on, hold on, let me do some research)
I think I just found a cure
Put a tampon in yo' pussy or your face gon' end up hurt
Here's the deal, yo' face gon' end up on some milk, uh
My mental designed just to kill
Forgive me, I think I forgot how to feel
Got screws loose, but don't need no drill
They say, "Fuck you, you gon' end up in Hell"
Tie a noose and hang yourself
You gurkin' all over a belt
I'm in and then out call me Elf on the Shelf
The Crimson Chin!?
Yeah
[Verse 1: MADJAX]
Give no shit? Then listen in
I'm callin' out everyone because no one is my friend
My flow abracadabra, but I am not magician
Enough about me, let's go down the path that isn't taken
But that boy gonna talk his shit just to talk his shit
But I'ma pop his shit just to pop it, uh
I got anger problems, you better stop it, uh
I better go off like a motherfuckin' rocket
Kill 'em like it's Auschwitz
I'ma choose to win, win, win, win, win, win, win, win
Don't submit your sanity to a motherfuckin' bitch, bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch
Because they don't know shit
And if they do, then put they bodies in a ditch (Oh)
They need to rot if they know what they did
You've taken enough, and I'm not gonna give
Fuck about bein' bitch, and I'm startin' to live (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
You bad for my health, no fuck about you, I care for myself
I'm makin' the growth out the damage you dealt
Excuse me, I'm sorry for the excess of a flow change
Apparently, society tell me I got a piddle brain
Let me fill you in on somethin' that I really fuckin' hate
I hate the negativity spreadin', diseases, tryna—
I'm claustrophobic, I do not know where to turn
All these bitches sayin' that they hate me
They must think I am concerned
(Hold on, hold on, let me do some research)
I think I just found a cure
Put a tampon in yo' pussy or your face gon' end up hurt
Here's the deal, yo' face gon' end up on some milk, uh
My mental designed just to kill
Forgive me, I think I forgot how to feel
Got screws loose, but don't need no drill
They say, "Fuck you, you gon' end up in Hell"
Tie a noose and hang yourself
You gurkin' all over a belt
I'm in and then out call me Elf on the Shelf
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