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letra de bad person - lil annex

i walk around at gun point
shooting off peoples finger joints
smash a limo window and hijack it and fack all over it
(wooo)
i’m a lyricist without a clue, what year is this
i’m the booooogie monster that goes bump in the night kidnapping hoes
mobsters and c-nts, shooting kids if they’re hitting bunts in baseball
do you recall dr. shotgun?
well he’s trapped in my bas-m-nt
(let me out!!)
without a toilet
f-ck
gotta f on my test get payback on my teacher by grabbing his belt and coiling it around his neck while boiling water to throw on his d-ck
he can call me a pr-ck a he wants while i put f-cking crickets in the d trumps undie wear
i’m not nice, i spread the plague with lice to make everyone in asia dead
fred your are not black you’re caucasian
people either love me or hate me
it’s the drugs that make me this evil and shady
i walk around calling men ladies
making women have random babies
i think i’ll name one of them katie and the next hailey

i’m a bad person
don’t show me any sympathy
i’m a bad person
don’t show me any sympathy

people compare me to jack the ripper
when i sip her blood to use in a mud pie
everywhere i go people die i don’t know why
they just drop dead when i stop and pop my gun cap off
i’m probably this messed up because of my past
but all of you that assaulted me can kiss my ass
(ass) (ass) (ass)
don’t give me that sass or i will get a bat to bang you on the brain with till you bleed through your main vein it will be a lot of pain
so let me explain this in the simplest way
don’t mess with me any day
cause i throw g-y men off of roofs like isis
i cause crises like 9/11 each day
when i was young i would drool at the sight of cookies
i hit my mother over the head with a shovel
until she was dead, i loaded her body on to a shuttle and with a subtle bang i was dead from a bullet through my head
ted bundy is my role model
i throttle in pools of dead bodies
someone please stop me from k!lling people at parties
pardon me but i think you forgot that

i’m a bad person
don’t show me any sympathy
i’m a bad person
don’t show me any sympathy

just remember you can’t trust me
any month from september to june
sooner or later i will be in jail without the option of bail
i’ll be in the chicken coop throwing stale p–p and the cards the prison guards
i’m worshipping false gods, like ninja or zod in superman
coopers van, are all things i put bombs in
but in the end i’m still a bad person
and that will never change

- lil annex

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