Prick lyrics

*paging Doctor Jeffery! Doctor Jeffery please report to the Emergency room*

[Verse 1]
n*gga I hit the stage butt naked on the regular
Command the crowd to come and f*ck on Jeffery
Cause I ain't gave a f*ck since 2007
You n*ggas really want beef you saying you ready
n*gga I cruise the city with a taser
Tase myself right in the navel
Bang my brain right through the table
Forge your name up to a label then strangle a n*gga with a cable
Now the doctor wanna know what type of drugs I'm on
Meanwhile all the mud he prescribed me gone
Encourage me to start putting Trojans on
But n*gga me and these rubbers don't get along
b*tch can't stay like my momma's home
But you can give me dome while my momma's gone
I'm on the same bud that Obama's on n*gga that George Bush n*gga that army strong

-hey n*gga Smurf hit this sh*t n*gga...*coughs*
-woah what the f*ck is this sh*t n*gga
-n*gga its a bong n*gga
-nah nah nah nah whats in this sh*t n*gga
-n*gga, thats soft n*gga
Hahahahahahaha
[Verse 2]
Oh you interested in beef
Go and get kidnapped, tied up and dropped off a cliff
And these motherf*ckers must not like brief
And my motherf*ckers start sh*t for no reason
Any motherf*cker that wanna gon' receive it
Any motherf*cker that wanna gon' receive it yeah
Any motherf*cker that wanna gon' receive it
n*ggas sensed it so quick motherf*ckers couldn't believe it
I overdosed on birth control
And y'all motherf*ckers think you hard to hold
Yeah y'all little n*ggas think you hard and bold
Boy I treat a rap n*gga like he six years old
f*ck off the mic boy fold some clothes
f*ck around and get ya damn nostril swollen
Yeah f*ck around and get your Aeropostale stole
I'm a rap game troll when I pop (?) b*tch