What did I do? Tell me, tell me what did I do?
Tell me nothing! I did nothing wrong! Tell me, nothing
Look at that guy over there, he's so skinny
He'd probably suck my dick for a penny
That's fucking nasty, what kinda bitch does he get?
The kind that smells like shit with a scabbed lip
Pushing all that trash in his shopping cart
Must've smoked himself into a retard
No shoes, thick-ass calloused-up toes
Frozen boogers all up under his whisky nose
The motherfucker's ass is probably molded shut
Bet he's got tadpoles living on his butt
I fucking don't understand these people
No kinda class, somebody needs to beat they ass
I wanna tell him, "Get the fuck off my block!"
I wanna beat his face in with a rock!
He ain't good for shit, but bringing our property down
Dragging his funky ass around
He's starving, sporting a pair of Troop sweats
Hands dried and cracked up like the Sahara
Wanting everyone's affection
Wait a minute, that's me, I'm looking at my own reflection
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Where the fuck is this bitch, she makes me sick
I'm guessing right now, she's got a mouth full of dick
I know she fucks on me, who needs proof
She probably kisses me with dick hairs on her tooth
I bet she fucks people in my own bed
He wears my slippers while she's giving him head
Look what I do, I get away with it
What the fuck makes me think that she ain't never did it
Last time I beat her ass wasn't shit
Fat lips ain't nothing, this time I'm breaking something
Shes gonna learn not to gimme any hassle
I'm the king, I make the money, I work at White Castle!
I'm the one who failed in life
I'm the one who takes it out on my wife
She don't cheat, who am I trying to fool
I should've done this to myself long ago
(Gunshot)
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This is the third time you've come before me
You think you're the shit, you wanna ignore me
I told you last time I'd put you away
I don't give a fuck what you say -- obey me!
I am the overseer, a special being
Raise when I walk in the room, me and God are a tag team
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
I could say it all day
I swear to God, you say one motherfucking thing to me
I'll put you away
I might not be God but I'm the next best thing
Honor your honor, hail me as a king
You die, he gets life, she pays, he's free
See your destiny is all up to me
(all rise) You heard it, loud and clear
But today, I take a load off in that electric chair
I chose to play God, and judge you well
Now I'm the one that's been sentenced to hell
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