Ten Times Worse Lyrics

I sit back in my throne make a bitch moan

When she's blowing the bone I'm still getting stoned

Grabbing tits full of silicone

Bitches chilling in my home

get their asses blown with the saxophone

In real life I run track hos

But in the rap world I smack hos

Beat up ass-holes

Light up a pack of tobacco and come at you

Like a jackal with a pack of pterodactyls

No time to have hurt feelings

When dealing with dying this time it's the real thing

There's no doubt

You get choked out

When I light up the joint the dope clouds get you smoked out

No time to have hurt feelings

When dealing with dying this time it's the real thing

There's no doubt you get choked out

When I light up the joint the dope clouds get you smoked out

Take two steps back then your cranium is cracked

I perform late abortions

It's a ruthless attack when I get a stadium packed full of corpses

Take your ass straight to the morgue bitch

Which way should I kill her

Today i got a switchblade and five A-ks to break this bitches ribs

After she gets raped kill her kids

Tie weights around her legs and throw her off a bridge

No time to have hurt feelings

Dealing with dying this time it's the real thing

No doubt you get choked out

When I light up the joint the dope clouds get you smoked out

No time to have hurt feelings

When dealing with dying this time it's the real thing

There's no doubt

You get choked out

When I light up the joint the dope clouds get you smoked out

When I pick up the pencil my raps are indispensable

Your death will be intentional

I make your death unethical

If you fuck with me then you must be a mental ho

I hit you like a lethal dose of fentanyl

Break your nose soak your clothes in ethanol

Stab you in the retinal

Kick you in the testicles

Then dispose of your body in a barrel full of biomedical synthetic chemicals

No time to have hurt feelings

When dealing with dying this time it's the real thing

There's no doubt

You get choked out

When I light up the joint the dope clouds get you smoked out

No time to have hurt feelings

When dealing with dying this time it's the real thing

There's no doubt

You get choked out

When I light up the joint the dope clouds get you smoked out