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panic - strawberries lyrics

walking with a shovel
rocks at your mom call it rubble
d-ck in her -ss shaking unsettled
d-ck on water cause ripples
ripped your girl’s nipples
then i popped her pimple
d-mn i k!lled sh-t, it’s that simple
then i drown a rapper in a river
raped your child cuz i’m their baby sitter
devil molestation i’m the teacher
little brain damage, i k!lled my doctor
then i k!lled a sister
i broke my turtle
dance in front of a crippled
freddy jason bl–dy mary
everybody in a room full of dead bodies
ate’em like strawberries
hit rihanna cuz she looked at me funny
then i caught an -ss beating by n0body
but i kicked a kid made him have a frenzy
ate my girl out cuz i had the munchies
stuck octo-mom in my c-mby
now every time i see her, i remember my plan b
if i don’t make it i’ll hang myself from a d-mn tree
failing isn’t an option; i’ll poke a d-mn c-nt till it bleeds
i’ll make people eat my cd’s
saw your ex? next time i’ll make sure he doesn’t breathe

sickest sh-t you’ll ever hear
make you pop them f-cking ears
shake a baby, tackle brittney spears
run the f-cking game cross the field
eyes burn like i poked them with pointy steel
now i’m a little filled
up so i must stab a c-nt
maybe beat up a sl-t for fun
then i run the game my fans never have enough
of me their probably fed up
but i’ll never give up not even when i’m one thousand and one
i’ll be eating these rappers up
like roman noodles
and p-ssy with a side of juice
spelled best rapper alive in my soup
panic with an o and double dd’s
sorry i have don’t have manners
i’m beast

we’re on fire like we’re trapped in a bottle
ready to explode full throttle
i’m critical in the game like aristotle
on point even from a mile
we’re all going to h-ll, form a single file
gonna meet the devil maybe even smile
poked the devils eye out
saved kenny, but i k!lled kyle
step foot in the lion’s playground
you get eaten up by a dinosaur
i’m a monster
i’m in the north pole cuz i’m that cold
no shirt on, just my boxers
i’m a sick pig, that’s my style
i left a pile of bodies at my house
f-ck it i’ll just burn it down
nothing will be found
like chern0byl town
maybe you should slap me around
i f-cking dare you
i’ll cut you up and feed you to my d-mn turtle

here we go
intrude on the f-cking mic
all these b-tches want me, better talk right
pull a gta, shoot from my bike
walking down the street lil high
b-tch couldn’t see me, even on skype
wanna f-ck a p-ssy make sure it’s tight
got a bl-w j-b make sure it’s right
gimme head better have no lice
cut you in the same place twice
i don’t give a f-ck about wrong or right
i’m a stick of dynamite
pop in your girl, come inside
surprise, surp-ss
haters talking sh-t; need a kit kat
teacher with a big -ss
sitting in the back, watching her nipples flash
wish she would hold me after cl-ss
break your arm and your cast
acting like you had a chance with this maniac

take a step back
i don’t play
panic hasn’t changed
blow a cap. blow a blaze
blow an arcade
k!ll everyone in the same way
different game but same face
dominate. i’m the king in this f-cking place
k!ll every rapper leave no trace
gimme some sp-ce
for blow out the cage
rip the page
let blind rage
guide my way
jump off stage
-n-ly f-ck you in the face
in your mouth cuz that’s where i came
i got great aim
on fire like a flame
promise you’ll remember my name
whether i’m in court or rap to fame

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