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letra de look me up - jhomez

[intro]
yeah

[verse 1]
i’m the type of mothaf-cka that’ll f-ck yo motha, f-cka
then i’ll f-ck yo sista, f-ck around and f-ck yo brotha
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m out of f-cks to give
i’ll f-ck yo dad too, bet that mothaf-cka squeal like a pig
i’m sick in the head, twisted like a pretzel
i’ll leave ya whole family f-cked, call me oedipus rex yo
i’m a monsta, i’m a demon, i’m a f-ckin menace
i’ll eat yo tw-t like a cannibal then pick my t–th with yo cl-t
i’m not normal, b-tch, i’m a f-ckin lunatic
i’ll f-ck ya in a strait jacket raw
while bouncin off the padded walls
i’m the joker, i’m the riddler, i’m a f-ckin psycho k!lla
i’m the type of mothaf-cka that’ll make charles manson look vanilla

[chorus]
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, i don’t give a f-ck
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, my mind is stuck
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, lock me in a truck
throw away the key ’cause i’m too f-cked up

[verse 2]
one day i broke out the asylum, stole a cop car siren screamin’
drove straight to yo crib with a shotty for no real reason
kicked down the door and found yo fam all sittin’ at the table eatin’
i said “freeze mothaf-ckas!” and started beatin’ my meat then
whipped it out on the turkey, stuffed and basted
your whole fam lookin’ at me like “this dude’s f-ckin wasted!”
i said “nah i’m just creative with an active imagination
now shut the f-ck up and watch me violate this vacation!”
i unloaded on the pumpkin pie, blasted the casserole
nutted on the biscuits, this sh-t’s gettin’ comical
your uncle tried to stop me so i pistol whipped his dentures
across the room, then took a fat sh-t on em for good measure
yo aunt started prayin’ so i p-ssed in the holy water
baptized yo whole fam except my last nut splashed yo father
[chorus]
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, i don’t give a f-ck
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, my mind is stuck
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, lock me in a truck
throw away the key ’cause i’m too f-cked up

[verse 3]
next i remember i was wakin’ up in a cell block in the back
wearin’ a orange jumpsuit, wrists chained to my b-llsack
a big dude named bubba whispered “hey there lil fella
you’re gonna be my b-tch, my bottom bunk cinderella.”
he tried to grab my ass, i bit his hand like jaws
he screamed like a b-tch and called for the prison guards
they rushed in swingin’ batons, beat me til i was p-ssin’ blood
kickin’ me in the head sayin’ “you done f-cked up now, bud!”
they threw me in solitary to break me down mentally
but i just m-st-rbated and threw my sh-t at the walls, eventually
they said “he’s too f-cked up, there’s no hope for rehabilitation”
i said “no sh-t sherlock, i’m the poster boy for d-mnation!”

[outro]
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, i don’t give a f-ck
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, my mind is stuck
what the f-ck, what the f-ck, lock me in a truck
throw away the key ’cause i’m too f-cked up

- jhomez

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