Under The Influence (Explicit)

So you can suck my xxxx if you don't like my sh*t
'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my xxxx
Two pills I pop 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies
I'm clint eastwood in his mid twenties
A young a** man with a trash can strapped to the back of his a**
So the rats can't chew through his last pants
I'm like a mummy at night fightin' with bright lightning
Frightened with five little white vicadin' pills bitin' him
I'm like a f**kin' wasp in the hospital lost
Stingin' the f**k outta everything I come across in the halls
I light a candle and place it up on the mantle
Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the f**kin' handle
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds hurtin'
B**ch it's too late
'Cause once you're hung from the drapes it's curtains
I'm an instigator 380 slug penetrator
Degradin' creatin' murders to kill haters
Accused for every crime known through the equator
They knew I did it for havin' blood on my 'gators
My w**d'll hit yo' chest like a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in yo' face
With a fifth in me when I guzzle remi I do sh*t on purpose
You never hear me say forgive me
I'm snatchin' every penny it gotta be that way ni**a face it
That w**d I sold to you brigade laced it
You hidin' I make the president get a facelift
Niggaz just afraid handin' me they bracelets
Chillin' in the lab wasted
I'm the type that'll drink kahlua and gin throw up on the mic
Your life is ruined you get socked right on site
And even at the million man march we gon' fight
So you can suck my xxxx if you don't like my sh*t
'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my xxxx
'Cause I don't give a f**k if you don't like my sh*t
'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my xxxx
I'm a compulsive liar settin' my preacher on fire
Slashin your tires flyin' down fenkel and meyers
Plates expired soon as I'm hired I'm fired
Jackin' my xxxx off in a bed of barbed wire
Hey is bizarre performing
B**ch didn't you read the flyer
Special invited guest will be richard pryor
Aren't you a male dancer
Nah b**ch I'm retired
F**kin' your b**ch in the a** with a tire iron
I'm ripped I'm on an acid trip
My dj's in a coma for lettin' the record skip
Lettin' the record skip
Lettin' the record skip
Damn
I'm f**kin' anything when I'm snortin'
It's gonna cost 300 dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
Some b**ch asked for my autograph
I called her a whore spit beer in her face and laughed
I drop bombs like I was in vietnam
All b**ches is hoes even my stinkin' a** mom
Aiyyo flashback two feets two deep up in that a** crack
W**d laced with something' ni**a pass that
In amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats
At a stop the violence rally I blast gats
Be your mom on publishin' get your a** capped
The kuniva divide up your cash stack
Want your motherf**kin' pockets ascap
I don't need a platinum chain b**ch I snatch shaq's
Born loser half theif and half black
Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at
B**ch smacker rich rappers get their jag jacked
And found chopped up in a trash bag
We stranglin' rappers until the point they can't yell
'Cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless come from behind and snatch your necklace
Gruesome and causin' more violence than nine hoodlums
I grapple your adam's apple until it crackle
Run right past you turn around grab you and stab you
Get executed cuz I'm a luni
I got a yuk mouth and it's polluted I cock it back then shoot it
I love snatchin' up players thugs and young ballers
Shoot up the household even the young toddlers
Brigade barricade to bring the noise
While the bullets break your bones up like christmas toys
If I go solo I'm doing a song with bolo
A big chinese ni**a screaming kuniva yo yo
I leave ya face leakin' run up in church
And smack the preacher while he's preachng
Take a swing at the deacon
I used to tell cats that I sold w**d and weight
I was straight 'til I got caught sellin''em shake
I'm ignorant with the intent to snatch your rent
I got kicked out of summer camp for havin' sex in my tent
With the superintendent's daughter my brain's out of order
I've been a kon artis since I was swimmin' in water
In cahoots with this ni**a named fall out von
Who got fired from ups for tryin' to send you a bomb
I signed to a local label for fun
Say I got cancer get dropped take the advancement and run
Driveby you in the rain while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not giving' me none
Born straight up out a p**sy but a son of a gun
Got a reputation for havin' niggaz runnin' they funds
Used to be the type of ni**a that was foldin' some one's
'Til I met your fat mama now I'm rollin' in dough
So you can suck my xxxx if you don't like my sh*t
'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my xxxx
'Cause I don't give a f**k if you don't like my sh*t
'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my xxxx
Suck my motherf**kin' xxxx d12 dirty motherf**kin' dozen
Nasty like a stank slut b**ch with thirty f**kin' husbands
Bizarre kid swifty mcveigh the kon artis
The kuniva dirty harry and slim shady