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Jordan Jones kill em all

Fuck face get off on cholera

Speed dial with a spliff and a Molotov

Wheezy cough copped out goin out half cocked

Chalk up the body lines

Intertwine your spine with another smoky dime

Ballgag you with a supersayan that's out his fuckin prime

Fine

I guess this shit isnt dope enough

So ill throw this byte out and film another snuff

No shit to say about your mom

I already know that she's got the sweetest muff

Ill probably report back to you in a couple of months

So when your next of kin comes around it's another of my spawn

ill have to shun

Im not bragging about my life shit i hang around a group of drunks

Most of highschool i did flunk

most of the shit i learned was to be tough

Nothing you say will ever get me touched

 

 

I know im not sane and i know im not buff as dwayne

Drain your fluids like a creature off of the strain

Twisted planes and sober cybertronians

Im killing homophobes like Royal Harmoniums

Pistols brilliance and soviets

Footsteps coming over the boniest

Priests in neighborhood walking around just the boniest

The kids shakin in fear like the devil grabbed their arm and squeezed

Scuse me didnt mean to sneeze

Call me Baphomet

Erect that statue boy

Dont wanna see yourself caught up in my net

Kept the condom from fuckin Mr. Will Arnett

With the rating from that lego movie pulling up his nett

worth more than a handful of babies

sauteed scrubbed with a lil rub a dub

Eaten out that grub from the Poehler

Amy how could you do this you made me colder

You retarded Betty white you should be smoldered

bent over some erect and removed from the purebred

blondes you should be taken and bronzed and dropped in the ocean

looks like your sinking in full motion