ChOcoLAte TYranT MIlKSHakE//LLIII

K9 only tooth I know

Drink blood like a smoothie though

Grab the fucking toolie make him ragdoll like some noodle dough (Ragdoll, noodle dough)

Peter piped ya fucking hoe

Put the pickle through her nose

Retract my penis cuz it's looking like a fucking booger loaf (I think i need to blow my nose)

I'm kidding my igauna getting old in it's age

What was I thinking, that shit can't even fit in a cage (She say it's too big)

Agony from war, cursed to live a life full of rage

Devil Trigger, Arbiter put a nigga in place

Y'all niggas can't fuck wit' me (You can't)

You'll never be what I am (You won't)

You canned fucks ain't worth shit breath reeking of spam

As you spit into the mic the ass lyrics you write

Wonder why shit ain't working, here's some tissues to wipe, nigga

2:25

I got something for you fucks

I'm feeding niggas like my larvae

They can't fuck wit' ya boy

They can't fuck wit' ya boy

This ain't Cooking Mama 'cuz she utilize meat like toy

Swinging on braindead fucks first and last is Bonk Choy, huh

They can't fuck wit' ya boy

They can't fuck wit' ya boy

They can't, They can't fuck wit' ya boy

Bet this barrage of bunches beat his brain to thoughts of bonk choy, huh

2:55

We making shit work any or which other way

I need some money, so someone son is going to die today (Somebody)

I look across the street and see a happy fellow negro (He happy)

10 toes, his men wasn't

Seen the gat so they fold (They fucking fold)

Years down the line, this'll be a story that's told

When you wake up monsters, where do the bad kids go?

They come and follow me

Onto that same damn street

That I shot that boy face in he ont look like family (Nope, but they'll be)

But they'll be closer since they all fucking hanging from trees (Hanging, hanging)

He tried to run but-, fucking blew off both knees

Then ripped his stomach out, and now we're both beggin to eat

So I sharpened my teeth

Fear fueling his soul (Fear fueling his soul)

Greedy fuck I told him not to eat the yellow brick load

And now i'm munching piece by piece until his blood freeze ove

Save some bones for later heat them bitches up on the stove

I'm a demon, yea i'm satan bitch I don't have a soul

I inhaled garlic unlike nosfera- on 8th of octobe (October)

Ginger Ale to them boys Big Hojo always been bold

Looking like a stripper as he tries to crawl to the pole

He turned around just for another hole to enter his skull that dumb fucker (To enter his skull that dumb fucker)