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[verse 1: 2+face]
f+ck social media! you change your narrative to fit on wikipedia
stand by me, don’t judge my necrophilia
spread the disease, call me chlamydia
make you scream activia, jamie lee curtis
i f+ck corpses, no time for rigor mortis
k!ll you softly, lay you dead up on the surface
i am the mortician providin’ for a service
stick my serpent in her cervix, rape crime, i am perverted
the greatest is rewarded for science as it’s recorded
my victims are contortеd, babies are aborted
givе me another line, rap lines, they get snorted
d+mn! the wicked sh+t is locked in storage
no more b+tches out here stealin’, eatin’ from my porridge
i chase you down, screamin’, bleedin’ through the forest
with ten tall men, demons singing with the chorus

[chorus: jahred]
it’s a mad world! i’m a mad man, do my own thing
mad world! i’m my own man!
never too high, never too loud, never too much
never say die, no, never give a f+ck
it’s a mad world! i’m a mad man, do my own thing
mad world! i’m my own man!
never too high, never too loud, never too much
never say die, no, never give a f+ck
[verse 2: ruthless rob]
i’m burnin’ bridges ’cause i want to, f+ck you
there’s nothing you can offer me, i can’t trust you
loved by few, i do my own thing
got a small inner circle ’cause i stay away from rings
b+tch, stay inside your lane, the pain is too real
i ain’t never suckin’ d+ck to get a half+ass deal (yeah!)
mass appeal, i think i’ll f+ckin’ pass
on the cool kid clique, b+tch, kiss my ass
is it the fact that i’m actually from the inner city? horrorcore can’t identify with me
since i’m not from the midwest, you can give a f+ck less
suck my d+ck and kiss my ass as i undress
possessed by your demon sh+t, got me blackballed (yeah!)
drunk and belligerent when i smack broads (yeah!)
blast off, i blow this b+tch sky high
i’m startin’ to wonder why the f+ck i try

[chorus: jahred]
it’s a mad world! i’m a mad man, do my own thing
mad world! i’m my own man!
never too high, never too loud, never too much
never say die, no, never give a f+ck
it’s a mad world! i’m a mad man, do my own thing
mad world! i’m my own man!
never too high, never too loud, never too much
never say die, no, never give a f+ck
[verse 3: 2+face & ruthless rob]
where your b+lls at? you squat when you tinkle
tuck your d+ck in and change your name to ray finkle
i’m cold as ice, call me rob van winkle
and you’re a f+ckin’ p+ssy, that’s why you’re still single
we on the blacklist ’cause we don’t ass kiss
bat sh+t crazy, don’t f+ck around and get your ass kicked
fat b+tch, don’t be playin’ with the matches
i got the gasoline and i’m comin’ at your mattress
i murder for a passion, that’s my satisfaction
never learn not to love as if i’m charlie manson
pink jeans and skinny jeans, that is not my style of fashion
and i say sh+t just to get a reaction
you wanna banish the man with the master plan?
i put your ass in the trash can, understand
that you ain’t never gettin’ rid of me like hiv
double r, ib, devil up inside me

[chorus: jahred]
it’s a mad world! i’m a mad man, do my own thing
mad world! i’m my own man!
never too high, never too loud, never too much
never say die, no, never give a f+ck
it’s a mad world! i’m a mad man, do my own thing
mad world! i’m my own man!
never too high, never too loud, never too much
never say die, no, never give a f+ck



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