Edmund Kemper

Thought I'd be safe by myself

Oh I thought,till I dropped everything but my health

Simmer down,listen,me,I need pain,how I felt

I don't wanna be happy

I think I need help

Started lurking online and I'm hating the fakeness

I see no provision,my vision is tainted

Woke up,said mo f*ck it,I'll do that **** later

Sit down,try write rhymes,but I'm hating the paper

I look at myself some days thinking the greatest

Then just hours later I mo f*cking hate it

I see you online and I know that you basic

B*tch suck my ****

B*tch I'm the greatest

Dreaming about all the love and the payments

I been missing out on while stuck in the basement

determined to make it,the lamest to chase it

F*ck f*ck f*ck

Yuh I'm still f*cking hating

Bish sucked my **** like she mo f*cking wasted

When woke up,her lips on my tip,now I'm waiting

To eat that b*tch up,how I feast on the beat

The machine came to cheat,double d's on my cheeks

Foreign b*tch hit the phone,get ignored then repeat

Hoe I'm home,stay alone in my dome with my ****

I don't f*ck with nobody,I feel like I'm buddy

In Easter.The beast who came up from the mud

He got vans on his feet

And the feet lookin muddy

Bummy boys in the back of the function

Erupting,but keepin it low key like f*ck it

F*ck it

Hoe know I did it

Tossing a thot,locked,and tied to the river

Hoe still was living

Battered and bruised Like who did it

Shut the f*ck b*tch I'm loose and I'm winning

Giving no f*ck bout a clue or a witness

Live wit no trust and no love in a minute

I'm tripping

Hoe know I fit the description

Bash out her brains

I'm insane kill the witness

I did it

F*ck wit no god I been sinning

riding round town for I parked and got in it

The doors,windows,locked and snow covered cuz winter

Ain't no one gonna see me

And no one will miss her

I'm bitter

F*cking wit god and the scriptures

Passive aggressive,gave up on the image

Ya get it?

Choking on woods in the civic

20 years gone,21 up and winning

Ya b*tches,yeah