Edmund Kemper

Thought I'd be safe by myself
Oh I thought,till I dropped everything but my health
Simmer down,listen,me,I need pain,how I felt
I don't wanna be happy
I think I need help
Started lurking online and I'm hating the fakeness
I see no provision,my vision is tainted
Woke up,said mo f*ck it,I'll do that **** later
Sit down,try write rhymes,but I'm hating the paper
I look at myself some days thinking the greatest
Then just hours later I mo f*cking hate it
I see you online and I know that you basic
B*tch suck my ****
B*tch I'm the greatest
Dreaming about all the love and the payments
I been missing out on while stuck in the basement
determined to make it,the lamest to chase it
F*ck f*ck f*ck
Yuh I'm still f*cking hating
Bish sucked my **** like she mo f*cking wasted
When woke up,her lips on my tip,now I'm waiting
To eat that b*tch up,how I feast on the beat
The machine came to cheat,double d's on my cheeks
Foreign b*tch hit the phone,get ignored then repeat
Hoe I'm home,stay alone in my dome with my ****
I don't f*ck with nobody,I feel like I'm buddy
In Easter.The beast who came up from the mud
He got vans on his feet
And the feet lookin muddy
Bummy boys in the back of the function
Erupting,but keepin it low key like f*ck it
F*ck it
Hoe know I did it
Tossing a thot,locked,and tied to the river
Hoe still was living
Battered and bruised Like who did it
Shut the f*ck b*tch I'm loose and I'm winning
Giving no f*ck bout a clue or a witness
Live wit no trust and no love in aminute
I'm tripping
Hoe know I fit the description
Bash out her brains
I'm insane kill the witness
I did it
F*ck wit no god I been sinning
riding round town for I parked and got in it
The doors,windows,locked and snow covered cuz winter
Ain't no one gonna see me
And no one will miss her
I'm bitter
F*cking wit god and the scriptures
Passive aggressive,gave up on the image
Ya get it?
Choking on woods in the civic
20 years gone ,21 up and winning
Ya b*tches,yeah