Staring Thru Da Blinds

[Verse 1:Jay Reaper] Well, fuck it I’m sick and tired of this love shit! Jennifer be tellin’ me no more kissin’ no more hussin’ She got a new husband I’m disgusted and plus you got me vexed ya betta leave before I crush ya For 66 day I was awkwardly stalkin’ her Hidin in the bushes by the porch and then I cornered her! (No Jay please no!) Shut the fuck up I order her! Pinned her to the floor and then I started chloroformin’ her She woke (wake up!) in a creppy corridor I was standing in the corner ofe the darkness informing her! Baby stop the commotion your boy is in the ocean It’s a lesson you must learn when you start fuckin’ with emotions A tear slowly drippin’ down my right cheek I’m slightly sad cause im about to split my wifey to the white meat Now it’s you and me forever baby Keep ya head inside All night you and I just staring thru da blinds… [Verse 2:Skits Vicious] I was know as a class clown, now I’m know as the guy with the mad frown Born in the last house on the left In the small town, ghosttown’s where it all began And that’s where I’ll be waiting for the end My only friend, I don’t know where my homies went They never sent me a letter, I never got back together With the girl I once had, she knew she deserved better It’s the fact, I haven’t seen anybody for decades I talk to myself and suffer terrible headaches I wish I had a tale with a better storyline But the truth iz all this time… I’ve staring thru da blinds Me, myself and I with a beautiful mind Lying to myself it’s all good I feel fine A razor 2 the wrist iz where I draw a line Never grew a spine now I’m past my prime I’m looking for a chance to try And put the past behind me, I feel left behind Now I gotta stand in line just to craft a rhyme Guess I’ll stare thru the blinds a little longer, bye… [Verse 3:Dopey Rotten] I feel safe in this confined space My twisted mind state defines greats Girls disappear on the first date Ya don’t know what awaits All pale in the fact it’s evil I embrace You won’t find my hiding place I won’t be traced! My basement your home base murder in the case Always wanted more since my first taste Go shorty cause it’s ya last birthday! I let you die in the worst way I’m thirsty Now all I’m hearing is “Please don’t hurt me!” Ya gonna end up with Sonja and Shirley I do my thing securely I don’t mind I get real dirty Ya hear me won’t stand for the jury It’s way too early, It’s them against me I’m staring thru da blinds and what do I see? A cop car pulls up I’m not gonna flee…