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letra de hell on earth (freestyle) - john anthony

i’ll snap your arm in a pretzel and jack on your car rental
and stab you in the back if i could with a sharp pencil
honey you aren’t special, just the forth ass i’m hittin’
i’ll pour gas on your civic and force your ass in it
no more sh-t is said i’m done, i hate people
my brain’s lethal, inject ‘roids with eight needles
sh-t ain’t legal but just one spark to the diesel and i’m catching on fire like the notre dame cathedral
my sh-t is raw like steak with lesser sauce
p-ssing off my dentist because i never floss
cutting off this chicks arm and taping it near my b-lls so every time that i walk she’ll be jacking me off
i’m colder than jack frost holding a hacksaw
i’m mad dog, ‘bout to attack with my f-cking mask off
scary like tax laws, bury a sasquatch
i’ll go quarterback on these f-gs like terry bradshaw
i don’t function on my own when i’m drunk and all alone
if that baby keeps on crying i’m a punch it in it’s throat
got a dysfunctional home, that’s something you don’t know
pumping these drugs in my veins ‘till my arms explode
i’ll f-cking hold an m-80 right up inside your ass crack
with a gun in my left hand wearing a f-cking black mask
criticizing me? thinking i got some wack raps?
i’ll go in the back, grab a knife and f-cking backstab your ass
punk b-tch talk about some backlash
you just got your ass handed to you
(in a trash bag)
add up my numbers and see if you pass math class
if you happened to fail that you’re a jackass
k!ller on the loose smashing through your window
shattering all the glass in the back with a black pistol
a savage individual rapping it’s that simple
i’ll take a f-cking nap in the back of your dad’s limo
if i just make the sound of a whistle you come on over
or i’m a blade your ass to the grass like a lawn mower
a pot smoker, h0m-s-xual p-wn broker
this f-cking girl is scared to look at me like i’m a choke her
well guess what? you guessed right
i’m single now creeping down to kendall’s house
just to f-ck her like an ex-wife
f-ck your advice you f-cking transvestite
flash my d-ck out my car when you stuck at a red light
psychopath ready to come and slice your ass
might come back and just rub a child’s ass like i’m michael jack-son
forget the past i’ll just go and take a nap
sweating out my ass i got a diaper rash
sike, that’s for a laugh, wasn’t true i take it back
ain’t n0body f-cking with somebody with a sweaty ass

- john anthony

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