john wayne gacy - the mc type & pen pointz lyrics
i’ll suffocate this beat best believe it
like f*cking duck taping the mouth of a baby fetus
casey anthony that sh*t til it ain’t breathing
jesus, that line just resurrected my p*n*s
i shoot these verses intravenous
ar15 out the window of my prius
capping preschoolers
in bellbottom levi’s and looney tunes t*shirts
puking up a burger that i ate at five guys
white lies, tell these white guy rappers nice try
rappers might try not rapping cuz whyyy
is you rapping? living in the pig sty back room
of your big thighеd momma’s house flowin like a vacuum
you suck! you suck! you suckety suck
you’rе sucking it up! you suck so much my d*ck is in love
stupid ass classless b*st*rd with a p**py ass
cupid has an arrow for ya since you love your maga hat
this sh*t feels bassy, john wayne gacy
tell all the boys there’s a party in the bas*m*nt
let me get a taste of the flesh of your faces
all hands raise up! the party’s in the bas*m*nt
this sh*t feels bassy, john wayne gacy
tell all the boys there’s a party in the bas*m*nt
let me get a taste of the flesh of your faces
all hands raise up! the party’s in the bas*m*nt
i got a gun rack tatted on my n*ts*ck
dropped some acid on my tongue so pass that blunt back
i’m a weapon of mass destruction like iraq son
adopted my style from a culture that’s a black one
told antifa that i’m queen latifa
then i got beat up cause they thought i was female
don’t dab, don’t dance, don’t party
sat*rday night i’m in sweat pants farting
or the back on an iroc listening to an ipod
playing with my c*ck while chewing on a tide pod
praying that i find god like it’s not my fault
i’m lost! cruise thru life with gps off
cough! turn and cough, turn and cough
castrate your b*lls ‘cause you my dog
out in the boonies drinkin’ trulys and boones farm
picturin’ george clooney while i’m pooning your mom
this sh*t feels bassy, john wayne gacy
tell all the boys there’s a party in the bas*m*nt
let me get a taste of the flesh of your faces
all hands raise up! the party’s in the bas*m*nt
this sh*t feels bassy, john wayne gacy
tell all the boys there’s a party in the bas*m*nt
let me get a taste of the flesh of your faces
all hands raise up! the party’s in the bas*m*nt
you can’t cancel me i am cancel*free
got that cancerous style like you can’t believe
talk sh*t to me, catch hands like these
tim robinson i think you should leave
you can’t cancel me i am cancel*free
got that cancerous style like you can’t believe
talk sh*t to me, catch hands like these
tim robinson i think you should leave
this sh*t feels bassy, john wayne gacy
tell all the boys there’s a party in the bas*m*nt
let me get a taste of the flesh of your faces
all hands raise up! the party’s in the bas*m*nt
this sh*t feels bassy, john wayne gacy
tell all the boys there’s a party in the bas*m*nt
let me get a taste of the flesh of your faces
all hands raise up! the party’s in the bas*m*nt
gray stones, gray stones
do i really need to drink from the bowl
gray stones, gray stones
do i really need to drink from the bowl
gray stones, gray stones
do i really need to drink from the bowl
gray stones, gray stones
port townsend has captured our souls
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