Splatter lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, my n*gga, oh sh*t, cuz it's startin', aaaaight!

[Verse 1]
Wolf Gang be on that wrist split splatter
Snortin' coke pattern misfit'll hit Mick Jagger
Me and Jasper bangin' bast*rd, beatin' midgets up with ladders n*gga
Don't give a f*ck, that's that Wolf Gang swagger
Don't give a sh*t so my di*k f*ck bladders in your ear
Radical shows that Wolf Gang's radder
With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my di*k
Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, b*tch
f*ck Tyler, I'mma change my name to Uncle Phil
Cause every girl I deal and f*ck, it's always against her Will
Dope enough to snort crack and sit the f*ck still
In Nellyville's old folks home searchin' tip drills
Get my fill on with this grandmother named Jill
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Hopefully my di*k don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust
In this rusty c*nt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
Boogyin' with Jesus and a bunch of Nazi hoes
In the front row at a holy Justin Bieber show
Slowly my Ritalin is kickin' in and Jesus left hand
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
This isn't rape, this is f*ckin' without a condom on
Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke I'm kinda wrong
Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn
Me and Juan ensurin' you that your sl*t daughter's gone
At the pawn shop, tryna sell this Baume watch
She's a white vegetarian, I'll get this blonde c*ck
Lip balm she's some nun b*tch from St. John
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes John
He's a janitor recreational rectum manager
I am not, let's consider me a little pecan
That'll get your chest nutted on with an acorn
They swore that I was all f*ckin' nuts like a gay porn
Cause I disregard the white dress and the perm weave
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
I was born back, Wolf pack, n*gga f*ck that
Somebody tell Satan that I want my f*ckin' swag back
[Chorus]
n*ggas know it's Wolf Gang, in the mall with
Thirty b*tches, and they gorgeous
Wolf Gang, killing n*ggas, rabble rousers
And Wolf Gang running sh*t in dirty houses
Wolf Gang (Kill 'em all!)
Wolf Gang (We gotta kill 'em all!)
Wolf Gang (Kill 'em all!)
Wolf Gang, you better kill 'em

[Verse 2]
Box logo on my muthaf*ckin' chest
Left hand staggerin' on her muthaf*ckin' breast
Deep down, I'm an emo f*ckin' faggot that's depressed
So the f*ckin' school suggested me a therapist
I confessed bein' atheist, they said I was possessed
By a demon, cause I wanna see a b*tch infested
With my semen and oppressed by my give a f*ck less
Of the baby not bein' digested by a f*ckin' hungry punk
Feedin' kids to sl*tty nuns with his c*m
Got a f*ckin' blog that needs a post? I can get it done
2DopeBoyz I know you like this
(Like what?) This hot c*m that's from my di*k
Call me a clown but a week from now
You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my di*k
Like how the f*ck did we miss this kid's sh*t
Oh yeah we're old as f*ck, we didn't have our glasses
But f*ck y'all, I don't need y'all help
I got 20 thousand views of French itself
And I did the video for really though
You silly rabbit faggot tricks are for kids so we go, Abracadabra