stacies dad - mad lyrics
[intro]
nuthing
[verse]
ay ay ay ay
don’t care bout’ what you think i’m f+cking crazy you cannot save me
cut off your eyelids, blood all in the sink
flush your brains out i’m demonic
might as well call me satan, boy stop misbehaving
you’re f+cking stupid, f+cking loser, shut up, shut the f+ck up
mad lads i’m so f+cking mad, hoes stay mad
b+tch i’m tryna get this bag, ahhh
it’s not what you want, it’s anarchy
burn down the city what a tragedy
(what a f+cking tragedy)
[verse]
ay ay ay ay
stacies dad i’m getting mad
pull up to your pad
smash the window, cut your throat with the glass
i’m well dressed, in a bulletproof vest
got my glock, aiming straight at ya neck
f+ck off
try me and your f+cking dead
stomp on, his neck and now he’s seeing red
i’m a heathen committing treason, every weekend for no reason
oh my god i wish that you were dead
i didn’t stutter, you heard what i said
i’ll do, myself i got a f+cked up head
i don’t need a brush to paint the room red
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