Bastard Child Lyrics

Bastard Child

This beat go fucking crazy

There's no way they can tame me

Drugs we're doing daily

It's what I call life saving

I'm Josh and Smitty's baby

A bastard child hell raising

Taking virgins sup ladies, I'll meet your mother easily, your friends won't ever see me

Ending things I'll be easy

How I'll treat you nightly, eat your pussy smiling, tuck you in so nicely Read to you while Wining, shower music to start vibing

Drunk bowling mozzarella stick dining, molly wiling, wall pinned penis pussy sliding in

A couple of steps i skipped them

Fellas pay attention, females are to be respected, verbal consent when you put that Chick in the back bend

Fuck that hoe

Fuck writers block fuck you her and him fuck a schizophrenic

Undocumented psychosis current doctors' diagnosis, a mascaraed of the truth

If that's the case no reason to let loose with the noose, prescribed baby heroin mix it with Alcohol and abuse

They know my drug past what else they expect me to do

Here is some new news, Williams finally grew into his own eyes

From Josh and Smitty's demise, layer under the gold enclosure that never not Traumatized his victim's consensual minds

This beat go fucking crazy

There's no way they can tame me

Drugs were doing daily

It's what I call life saving

I'm Josh and Smitty's baby

A bastard child hell raising

Born in wedlock with both parents an lds marriage wasn't prepared for the terror

Of a hysterical individual whose goal is to be invisible the most lyrical

I want multiple bullet holes inside of my skull so my brains are fucking leaking this is my Everyday thinking

Incarcerated off a trombone mouthpiece I miss the days of acid tabs in between my ass Cheeks

Inevitably inebriated immediately I'm sedated ceiling visuals separating my back I'm Laying naked slim shady lp on repeat playing

Listened to it twice while masturbating, single session

Only with one chick I've used protection, currently emotionless

The new me is Celibate

Negligent

Narcissist

Impotent

Misogynist

Chero phobic

Self-negative

Dip shit

Who Wouldn't have a fuck to give if I knew how to give fuck

Middle fingers stuck up Whilst my nuts I clutch

Definition of a paranoid schizoid Josh's picture is

Stay clear of my head it's voiceless, lost my voice again

My choices don't try them home alone if you're like me suicidal stay away from alcohol and trazodone

Smitty loved Shady and Hopsin

Josh smiths was Marshall and Marcus

To rap amongst them was the target

In comparison I'm not shit, just obnoxious

With the bars I spit, knocking bodies unconscious

Parts in hundreds of boxes

I can't stop this until locked in a coffin

This album would be for the Jedi children if Anakin hadn't already have killed them

Clips loaded in the school pavilion

Winning magic the gathering is so fulfilling before the blood starts spilling my kill streak Goals a million bullet holes in women equality my mission

I'm as nervous as a virgin's clit to release the full project