big burn - rats in a maze lyrics
[verse 1: big burn]
pillaging and raping b-tches from the club is all burn has ever fucking known
so c-nt let me buy you a sex on the beach and let me take you home
now we at my crib and right before you climax and let out that nasty nasty groan
i whip out the axe like pat bateman and slice through your motherfucking cranial bone
thank god for the set of spare whores in my musky basement with stockholm syndrome
cause burn likes to have his pasty phallus sucked on his lustrous throne
knick knack paddy whack give a slut a bone and give em aids like magic johnson
i hope these dikes enjoy my cesspool cause they stuck in the big burn rape zone
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these b-tches are like lost rats in a maze
left in the dark without sunrays for days
got work to do and no time for delays
now all my friends just say it’s a phase
these sluts are like cows after they graze
bout to get chopped up much to your malaise
if you don’t got the point let me rephrase
big burn deserves praise for his k!lling ways
[verse 2: boss turt]
got my first taste at one day old when i crept out my mother’s snatch/what the doctors found inside was a dead baby girl my twin she was no match
k!lling these b-tches it ain’t my fault it’s the way that jesus made me
don’t blame my erection it’s a chemical reaction
when i see these females throats bleed
your pussy i fuck your throat i must cut i turn you inside out
when you stumble upon the murder scene its turt’s work there is no doubt
you listen and freeze in horror but really i’m just like you
i live in the apartment next door but now i’m right behind you
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[verse 3: big burn]
vivacious delicious & vaguely suspicious
don’t be pernicious when it comes to my wishes
girls a tad vicious but i like em’ malicious
only one night and i’m calling ya mrs
shots lined at the bar shoot em, pound em, get some more
take another hit the floor right to the bedroom door
sluts leave if they snore honey’s right, not a bore
all this not on tour never know what’s in store
four, five , six, seven/this ain’t math it’s simply spelling
how to party like a super villain
learn from the bird and you don’t ask questions
bird is a pimmmp connects more than spprriint
flyer than a bliimmp nuts like an elephant!
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