SMBU lyrics

[Verse 1]
Testicular torsion, outline you in chalk
You can't handle the distortion, you got me so p*ssed off
f*ckboy, got no poise, I like making noise
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wo-o-o—, wop
Caged like a dog, justice, never get up
Don't sit there and stare, b*tch, do a chin-up
Cuts wrapped in gauze
Psychosomatic, me, I feel like Prodigy

[Chorus]
Smack my b*tch up
Smack my b*tch up
Smack my b*tch up
Smack my—
Smack my b*tch up
Smack my b*tch up
Smack my b*tch up

[Verse 2]
Rotten teeth from Reds
Blame the f*cking mic, got him leakin' from the head
Maybe I'm already dead
Decomposed, ignore the smell from the shed
Don't play no games sickle, psycho, cell
Damn, I hatе the sound that's in my head, need a six-pack
I go Minor Threat, I'm seeing rеd [?]
This sh*t go my way like Sid said
And when I'm out of cigarettes (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Smack my b*tch up
Smack my b*tch up
Smack my—
Smack my b*tch up
Smack my b*tch up