Bleeding Cactus

[Intro] People can just suck, camel dick [Verse] Lyrical amateur, busy gettin' damage Never mind your bitchin' I'm busy making a sandwich Cheap ass rhyming I'm scheming to elevate Decapitate, your head off your shoulders, immaculate Don't do it, ya did it, this nigga's image diminished You fucking pussies are tighter than snapbacks and titties I never knew that you were super super sick, call an ambulance Lost too many battles and balance, like a fat bitch Suck a dick, choke on watermelon while I slap your shit Ridiculous, I know that we know that I'm hella sick Take my pick, shove it up your rectum From Boston to Belgium, Dark Lord your welcome You tried me like a demo Fuck your stupid policies apologize for being predisposed to my debauchery Feeling hella better since I turned your fucking power off Now you're even softer than before, just stuck in the dark The type of flow to make a bitch sell coke and buzz acid Bowing down to Lucifer, 'voiding getting her ass kicked I'm insane, propane tank basher Smash her, pass her, ready for earth's rapture Fuck y'all niggas you niggas are not me though Stupid ass rhyming you faggots stick with the Play-doh Lickin' camel ass equivalent to molasses Your brain's fucking slower than highways with traffic Dumb bitches, you slick witches from Salem Burnin' shit down like triple K still in the system No we won't miss him, busy fucking 'em horses Messing with them forces, bored of this rambling 14th century flow, bring in them aliens I'm breaking shit apart like architects were having sex and shit Walls coming down off your pussyboy fortress You think this is the end of me, I'm just happy you're thinking it [Outro] Weird Melodicians you sons of bitches Yeah, WeirdM, WeirdM, them weird niggas Yeah, [mumbling] You forgot who the fuck you were talkin' to nigga You may wanna turn around, stop this shit