Filth (f*ck Megatron) lyrics

by

Unknown (Rapper)


[Intro]


Crazy, man
Do you know what?
When you said that last time, I was kinda trippin', right?
But now?
You're right, I am crazy
But you know what else?
I don't give a f*ck


[Verse 1]
I'm a psychopathic motherf*ck


Going through these f*cking sl*ts

Like if I take this skillsaw and make a couple cuts
Now you're f*ckin' bloodied up, sliced in half, solo cup
You can catch me drinkin' blood, tryna catch a f*ckin' buzz


I like to wear hats and long trench coats in Colorado

I'm going harder than a semi hittin' a car of models
Snortin' six lines full of cocaine, to numb the pain
From my cerebral cortex to my spinal veins

[Verse 2]


I got this dead whore in the backseat
, wanna check it out?
It smells like blood covered semen cooked with rice and gout
It's okay, take a spin, there's no harm in it
Take this knife, go ahead, take a carve in it
And don't be shy if you happen to pop one of her eyes
Just put it back in the place and shove your di*k in her face
Just like a stubborn n*gga, I don't wanna hear a thing
When I grab this knife remove her wedding ring
[Verse 3]
(Make it stop!)
Go ahead, call the cops


I'll grab this gun and mow 'em down, like if I'm playin' with bots



Now these n*ggas look like pigs covered in polka dots

And all these white kids can sit and f*ckin' watch (Watch)

[Verse 4]


Like to take acid, watch Billy & Mandy



While I slit my wrists and drop E with Sandy



Where the f*ck is Captain Hook? I got that stupid n*gga shook



When I go to Neverland and shoot these kids straight to Japan

You n*ggas want beef? Welcome to the slaughterhouse
Killin' all these f*ckboys, while their entrails is out
They be little tea pots, short and motherf*ckin' stout
After I saw their legs off and make a leather couch
And don't worry girls, I won't forget to cut your mouths
Because you open that sh*t so much it goes without a doubt
That you stupid c*nts like to talk it up and up and down


And I'm just lookin' for a piece of pus*y I can f*ckin' pound

These white hoes they need some mace
Comin' at 'em like Leatherface
Alcohol, don't need a chase
She'll f*ck up and meet her fate
Hopefully she gets mad when I kill her because of race
I get up, I walk off, I load one, purple haze
I'ma treat you like Bobby then love you like Kobe
And

end you like OJ
, f*ck you b*tch, I don't play
Now I need Ray J to film this f*ckin' sex tape


And grape without the g so these fruity faggots can't get to me

[Verse 5]


Now I'm with Spongebob
,

racin' down the Autobahn

While I'm in the back seat

trying to f*ck Megatron



Pull up into Chevron
,

rob that b*tch in Klingon

Hop back in that Nissan,

driving huffing Freon



Meanwhile Patrick's like "Can we listen to Trey Songz?"

Then I stabbed him three times,

does that make it très wrongs?



Now I'm gonna go get a gun
And kill a n*gga named Trayvon
With a black hoodie and a bag of skittles
And an Arizona at the break of dawn


[Verse 6]
I'm poor as f*ck so I never floss
Don't got wet paint, drippin' gloss
Don't got clothes and I don't got hoes
But I gotta f*ckin' knife and you'll know a loss
f*ck the law, ain't got nothin' to lose
b*tch you're gonna die, you better pick and choose
You wanna f*ckin' die, buy a gun or a knife, and then walk away while I shine in the moonlight


Ha, 'bout to Hash-Sling Slash-her
Roll up in the church, 'cause a motherf*ckin' massacre
Sharpen the edge of a stainless steel spatula

Then chop off the heads of all the altar boys and pastors
It's a f*ckin' disaster mainly because I'm an amateur rapper
I tried to make her numb but I already gashed her
And I wanted more blood so I hulk smashed her
Then I stabbed her staggered, cut her ass up then I ate her bladder
But it doesn't matter so I went home and I smoked some shatter
Took a puff of the loud hop then I waved, screamin' adios to my momma's house
Break in while I'm tryna hit a lick while Ms. Piggy's tied up tryna throw a fit


I bring her inside, enter through the door
I bet this b*tch don't know what she's in for
Separate her neck, her eyes rolled back
While I took another f*ckin' shot of Cognac
Covered up in blood, wrote a little note
"Suicide is the way that I wanna go
Take twenty pills, have an overdose"



While I'm balls deep inside of Kermit's hoe
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