IRON FIST (feat. Craig Scissorhands)
(Whiskas)
(Hi, I'm Guap Sensei, I just put my penis into a waffle iron until it flattened)
If he doesn't shut the fuck up I may have to get the Glick
Fist fight make my hand go red, I hit you with the iron fist
Everybody in the fucking underground is little kids
Grab my throat, and pin me down, and tie me up, I am a bitch
Yuh, ay, put you in yo' place
I'ma get my blade and then cut off yo' ugly face
(Ay, ay) Get the fuck outta my room
I'm trying to learn how to tie a noose
Yeah, so I can have some decoration in my tomb
I'm a Guap Sensei bitch, I'm a money master
Put the strap into his chest and he goin' die faster
If you causin' drama, I will ghost you like I'm Casper
I swear to god, if you don't fuck off I'ma get the blaster
Yah, yah, swear to god, bitch
I'ma snap the gauntlet
And make half of all the universe pay for their sins
Yeah, they deserve it
Nobody to worship
I'm about to give my heart its own fucking abortion
Yeah, I'm about to rip it out
Put my dick up in yo' mouth
Body swimmin' like a trout
If he doesn't shut the fuck up I may have to get the Glick
Fist fight make my hand go red, I hit you with the iron fist
Everybody in the fucking underground is little kids
Grab my throat, and pin me down, and tie me up, I am a bitch
Walk inside this hoe with brass knuckles, I might put you down
Walk in with a dead faced grin, I don't got a frown
If he talking out his neck then we gon' fill him up with rounds
30 in his body, got him soggy while he walk around
Like yuh, yuh, yuh
I just beat it from the back end
Murder on my mind, I feel like Melly when I step in
Strapped up like a, woah, dyke, yea
Put him in the ground if he be talking out his neck, like, yea
He playing wit' me better sit up
I got my fists up
Middle finger up to the sky because I hate the system
I'ma have to put it in her throat until she got the hiccups (Ugh, ugh)
On the ground tell that boy to get up
I been making noises in my basement, making more than you
I just saw some crack upon the ground and I might snort it too
I'ma have to put a pussy boy inside the dirt if he talk tough
45 gonna get you cropped up
If you wanna fade, me and pixi gonna stop ya
First day out, feel like Tee Grizzley
Said she didn't care
Now she tryna get wet with me
Push you down the stairs
Said he wanna fade with me but I know he don't, don't, don't
I'ma make him choke, choke, choke
Got my hands on her throat and I leave 'em both there
Pull her hair too
I don't care about your opinion, no one asked you
Swallow glass shards, faggot
I'ma hit you with the hatchet
I'ma put you down inside the dirt, and now you like a maggot
Saw a pussy boy, he ran away because I got karambits
I keep hiding bodies in the back, it's a bad habit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If he doesn't shut the fuck up I may have to get the Glick
Fist fight make my hand go red, I hit you with the iron fist
Everybody in the fucking underground is little kids
Grab my throat, and pin me down, and tie me up, I am a bit-