[Intro:]
Man, I'm just...
Capitating the men, and...
Decapitating after ten
Yo...
[Freestyle verse:]
Here I sit...
With my black pen, in my basement
Over this paper, frame the stratagem
That of a play-er
It's amusement, humping pleasure
S'elimination, fun of the carnage and terminator's extermination
In fact, son, in my breeches it's the extractor o-of the fluid
More interrogation? No, not the Kool-Aid
Cause what I'm about to put on the table
You're gonna barf out, out of your 'jayna
Don't know how to say this, but where is my stapler?!
I'm procrastinator, and I mean later
I'm gonna chase her, deep into Lane 12
And I'm'ma phase her up with my Phaser
Cooling, and I'm much cooler
I decapitate her, lest she make noise
Her head in the fuse-lid, minus the dentals
Lick her, taste her, give her one choice
Sandwich or cake and I won't say this twice
Before I unleash the prodigious toys
Valedictorian, not really religious
No, not Victorian, but you should get this!
'Ain't in my fake skin, can bring a tanker
But I can think quick. But I can tranq' her
Bitch, "If you don't get down, you're in the graveyard."
Yeah, "If you don't lay now, then I'm'ma make ya!"
Get the fuck out of here!