Master Bait lyrics

I like to beat my f*cking di*k
I like to beat my f*cking kids
I like to beat their mom so hard that she got bruises on her sh*t
I like to beat my f*cking nephew
Put my di*k right in his neck too
Tell that kid “let me undress you”
Make my p*nis sneeze, say bless you
I like to masturbate
She j*rking me but I need faster pace
c*m on a pastors face
I’m happy that I’m white cause I’m the master race
I beat up these thotties
c*mming all over their bodiеs
Call of duty is my hobby
I say the the n word in lobbies
I bеat my di*k when I’m bored
I strangle kids with a cord
I beat up b*tches like X
I beat my di*k don’t do sex
Especially if it’s premarital
Man that sh*t is unbearable
f*ck my music so terrible
pus*y wetter than Ariel
b*tch I’m c*mming too early
I shoot my c*m like I’m Curry
Her pus*y is way too dirty
She suck me up like she Kirby
I got 10 kids I abuse them
Go to pre k and seduce them
I grab the lube and I j*rk it
I grab his di*k and I work it
He flip me over insert it
He punish me I deserve it
You want this di*k you can earn it
I f*ck a pig like I’m Kermit
He bend me over he thrusting
She say UwU now I’m blushing
I hope i can f*ck my cousin
She got me bustin bustin bustin bustin
Bustin on your face
You stupid b*tch come give a taste
I think I caught a f*cking case
I disappear without a trace
See a minority well I gotta get to beating
Death row, final meal, your ass is what I’m eating
f*cking on yo b*tch and I whip off on my scooter
I f*ck all these kids but I think they daddy cuter
Ku klux klan
Rape your daughter in my van
Pull up with an AR to my school I have a plan
Why - the f*ck, is my p*nis always hard
Obama - please, I need my n card
So i sound cool when I’m rapping
Daddy come here get to clapping
Make it happen
See your bulge through your pants I know you’re packing