[Verse 1]

[Verse 2]

Oh wow, Obilivion stump
I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk
What the $#&@? Gee Willikers and no I'm not drunk

I could have sworn that Budweiser can read fruit punch
Let you sip casually when you tryna lose calories
I'm not a murderer, this occurance that is happenin'

Cause sporadically damagin' my reputation
See I'm a good guy but when I see dead casualties
My ^&@#$ gets erected and my nipples are such aroused

And the blouses of these (*##$es always end up in my house
And three hours in the showers with the corpse
I've ejaculated enough !@&( to sink a boat what, umm

Riley's body is entirely covered and tied up
From my desire now look at the $#&@in' irony
I killed my manager with an iron

All because the (*##$ finally decided to fire me
Back at Travvy's house even though that !@$)got admires me
All because I heard that he was talkin' to Danielle

So now that I finally made that !@$)s head handheld
He can finally help me !@(# and read fan mail
First letter says mother$#&@er you're dead

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said
And Just in Time your head is mine
You crossed the $#&@in' line like a dirty Mexicans

Second letter read hey son it's me
$#&@ you, I'm a subject without my permission
Third letter quote hey Ace I'm addicted to !@%!e

Wanna ask how I been so?
I make songs about %#@! for attention
Put them out randomly hopin' that I get some

I got problems in my head that I want, no
But I don't trust anybody, yeah no one
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Cause I got demons that I cannot let out, umm
Hopefully the next album can help me out
Cause I'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

So, I just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed
But nobody gives a $#&@, $#&@ it, signed anonymous