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Bad Temper Lyrics - Artist : sKitz Kraven
People say that I got a bad temper
Keep on playin We gon get your ass dismembered Did I kill him I really can't remember I been drugged up out my mind Since last December He pissed me off But I didn't mean to kill him He owed me money So my choppa had to bill him Keep his body in my freezer Gotta chill him I'm extra hungry So I might just have to grill him She a super fan She just wanna dance Please cancel all my plans I just popped some xan Forget about the past Because tonight's a blast We about to make a toast To every check I cashed I'm a sick fuck You better knuckle up My mind is on a hundred Better buckle up Oh you think that it's pretend Do you wanna test me I'll cut off all your toes And hang you by your testes Voices in my head I got a hundred of em Acting like I'm normal But I'm really undercover on em Please don't fuckin touch me I don't wanna make a scene I'll get them bullets fuckin jumping Like they on a trampoline Fuck my medication I need some help momma No I don't wanna see the doctor Please don't yell momma Because if I tell em who I am They gon restrain me like I'm Dahmer Then I won't be making history While counting all these commas People say that I got a bad temper Keep on playin We gon get your ass dismembered Did I kill him I really can't remember I been drugged up out my mind Since last December He pissed me off But I didn't mean to kill him He owed me money So my choppa had to bill him Keep his body in my freezer Gotta chill him I'm extra hungry So I might just have to grill him I'm a psychopath Yeah she's into me She tell me life's a game If that's the case I'm on a winning streak Devil in disguise I try to sneak a peek Welcome to my Chamber Start the gas I heard your tanks on E She Let me tie her up She knows there's no escaping me She loves the way I taste She loves my name Yeah she be craving me SKitz Kraven Yeah I'm the next to be The one to run the game It's in my hands I just can't wait to see the outcome Voices in my head Can't live without one She scratch me till there's blood I like it rough I swear it's all fun We fuck until we're dead Then let our demons close the coffin Turn them lights off No more talkin I got a bad temper Hit you with my car Then change the fender Decapatate your head Then put your fingers in the blender Surgical removal on your balls I'll change your gender My mind is sick as fuck Please do not enter People say that I got a bad temper Keep on playin We gon get your ass dismembered Did I kill him I really can't remember I been drugged up out my mind Since last December He pissed me off But I didn't mean to kill him He owed me money So my choppa had to bill him Keep his body in my freezer Gotta chill him I'm extra hungry So I might just have to grill him |
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