Clyde (I Hope At Least One Of My Ex-Girlfriends Hears This) (Chopped & Screwed) lyrics

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[Intro: Children of the Corn]
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways

[Verse 1: LORD OF LONELINESS]
Tryna get on my pimp sh*t, but I'm stuck on my dirty tip
So I f*ck an ugly b*tch, all the pretty hoes ditch
Yeah, they know it's no myth
I'm at large, I'm a sad sap tryin' out feeling good
Tryna-tryna get on my pimp sh*t, but I'm stuck on my dirty tip
So I f*ck-f*ck an ugly b*tch, all the pretty hoes ditch
Yeah, they know it's no myth
I'm at large, I'm a sad sap tryin'-tryin' out feeling good
All these c*nts with a fat ass talking 'bout my nut
Got the last laugh, but only as long as the last laugh
Grey flags, so your death mask half-c*cked
Shawty blast, so these hands pop gats with the blast
At last, the moment has passed; I got a gash in my thick skull
Throw me in the trash, call for a pickup
Death over b*tches all because of Krystal
Blood spillin' in my motherf*cking pimp cup
Used to love the b*tch, now she suckin' other di*ks
So I cut-cut my f*cking wrists, feel like a puddle of p*ss
$uicide death of me
Who gives a f*ck? No one

[Chorus: Children of the Corn]
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways

[Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH]
$licky got the motherf*cking pedigree
But gen-generally, all my ex-hoes become my ene-enemies
And my next hoes will deal with jealousy
From a couple chickenheads, Tori and Sophie
Cou-Couple of them b*tches that ain't important
If pus*y curvin' was a sport, they'd call me Jordan
With my endorsement remaining dormant
When it come to these b*tches that play informant, ayy
All-All the girls I done f*cked with got kids or ex-husbands
They junkies or strippers, but hey-hey, I'm not judging
Don't f*ck with a hippy b*tch, f*ck with a skinny b*tch
f*ck with a needy b*tch, f*ck-f*ck with a greedy b*tch
Nah, I can't do that sh*t
Too much energy, energy spent unsuccessfully
Oh, please just let me be one of your memories
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