DIARYOFADIRTBAG Lyrics

Grabbing at my chest I feel my heart its skipping beats

Imma mess never blessed imma motherfucking freak

Got a Glock and it pop onna pussy in the streets

We can rock we can bop getting busy to the beat

I be mean mugging bitches crazy look inside my eyes

Imma Menace call it Dennis why you looking so surprised

I be cutting up your body working up my appetite

Like to lurk inside the shadows prey on victims in the night

Ride wear a smile on my face

Beating on the pussy acting up and showing rage

Getting hella vocal but its not easy to phase

And that shit talking pointless when you locked inside a cage fucking stain

Knife gripped tight and it slice hella nice

Take a bite of the flesh real nice I feel right

Bloody fucking messes seem to make me feel fine

Grab my cup and pour the blood and then I sip it fine wine

Fast car Nascar now im in a ditch

It's the same shit different day I aint one to bitch

Know me no you don't keep me out yo

And the ice bath keeping bodies cold as they can get

Bitch im out my godamn mind you can't fuck with it

If you wanna run that mouth your bodies in a bucket bitch

I like the sounds your making when your squirming real disgusting shit

Knife to your head chop it off it seems to never fix

Thoughts inside my brain they so insane its really draining me

I feel a type of pleasure when they're breaking down and hating me

Already in my dungeon time is up its really plain to see

Ignore my little smile as I claim you wear it shamelessly