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cyanide and silicone - joker lyrics

[intro]
cyanide and silicone, cyanide and silicone, b-tch!

[verse 1]
yuh, okay check it out
that’s not what we about dawg, so whatcha talkin’ bout?
give me a sec, i’m foaming up at the mouth
sorry, but i’m taking different routes
eat a d-ck, your debate got me politic’n
slow paced m-st-rbation ’cause my clock is ticking
on the job, shove my c-ck in a monster chicken
old days, my heart stops ’cause my thoughts were stricken
gosh dang, she can blow a mean w-ng, but
can she cradle the b-lls and work the shaft at the same time?
she got my reaction, so i call that an enzyme
the truth, they a pair of dimes, f-ck, that’s a paradigm
gross like a sac itch
find me in the back with a cold grits sandwich
they play robin on this bat sh-t
buzz past your ear, your gonna get your f-cking -ss kicked

skate through the gate, i know your girl want her -ss l1cked
never need a date, she use my c-m as a chap stick

[verse 2]
toucan, my vision is loopy
twelve rounds and i want you to shoot me
now they like, sideshow stop with the movies
yeah, stop watching those movies
how else would i know?
i already made bread you’re still watching the stove
i grated all the cheese in the silicone cove
laughing ’cause you’re bitter like you’re garlic’n cloves
stop thinking that the sins are a shame
cause i f-ck in a church like every single wednesday
huh, when i’m lucky it’s a sunday
sh-t, i’m only lucky for a bj
they’re claiming they better and i don’t have a f-cking doubt
but when it comes to counting cheddar
they running up at the mouth
cyanide and silicone running the south
your girl’s getting face f-cked up on your couch

[interlude]
i go into the casino and the man who runs it says to me
“you look like you got a lot of meat down there.”
and i say “i’ll f-cking kick your -ss, you f-ggot.”

[verse 3]
snow beach, what i’m on homie
pot leaf, green tea like my lawn homie
cramping at the summer camp, bout to blow a couple amps
whipping in the f-ck ‘lam
jamming the program, god d-mn
and i’m stunting at the function
higher than a chipmunk, lower than a munchkin
p-ssively aggressive, and now i’m past the aggression
and now i’m p-ssing all these test questions
like a f-cking freshmen who’s a mathlete
trap rapping at the track meet
i’m the wolf of wall street, y’all eating concrete
you won’t f-ck with me like i’m a clansman
battle all these has beens, b-tches got they backs bent
over the edge, clipping the hedge
b-tches money forward, pay me back with some head
corn fed or they all dead, or sharing a bed
i cuddle a snuffleupagus so b-tches all call me ted

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