Blueegee

Through a metamorphosis a pound of purple sits,
the purpose is im on purpose comitting an accident,
i've mastered this, sike, but i've begun to whiplash to this,
gettin smashed to bits, call me the massacist, and the mother fucking pascifist, a piss test yes i'll pass it bitch, after passin hits label me a name while your practicin, i'm back to sins, actin sick just to get drag'd in shit, let the dragon spit, flip through every channel til I make it click, still gettin baked and lit, call me a fake you win, hit you with a steak in the chin, release the dogs and tell em "go chase after him", releasin cujo from the bin, its me and my kin, run away when i count to ten, many men, sike watch me grin and slip in a miniven, it's evident, what the sentence is depends on the evidence, this shit is irrelavent, get sent to the penitent, where my brother is, make it fiz sizzle and pop, its fuckin hot in h where i'm lettin it stop..

Your face sux

Can do Blueegee