Mad Sketchy (Intro)

[Intro Skit] Shawn: "Bro you're mad sketchy" Millertski: "Am I?" [Hook] Everybody gettin' up on my dick My dick is getting pretty fuckin' big So suck my dick, suck my dick Suck my dick, suck my dick You bunch of motherfuckin' dick riders Riding my dick like I was going into my bitch Back and forth prick, you're lacking the .44's bitch! And I'm getting weird (mad sketchy!) I'm getting fucked (mad sketchy!) I'm getting messed up in my mind (mad sketchy!) [Verse] Say I gotta get a little messed up in the head Fuck a fed, I'm fed up now! Little haters, pay 'em no mind Get in my mind and walk in my shoes Listen to my music while you're on boo's But I'm on liquor and pain killers cause I'm fucked up I'm pretty wasted and I'm a waste of life now I guess But you know it's The Mad Sketchy LP where you'll get shot and beat When I reload it and it's reloaded like after I'm done saying fucked up stuff But just when I announce that, I come back with more fucked up shit Yeah suck my dick bitch but you don't get it? Fuck it, can I kill you now? I'm a kill you now without permission I'm the best and the best better than the rest I'm going to the top with this album and the next The reloaded version gets me on this fucked up shit To the point I start going through your mom's drawers Start sniffing her G-straps then I go fap in your basement Cause this is back in the basement days, like it was in the Hip Hop Shop We're back and I got Soul Echo squad in the back Ready to get a Glock and load it up your ass Ok bitches! Wanna see some more fucked up shit? I get up on the track and I'm back in the back of the back of the train In a little confined space like I'm bomb'd with a nine in place Can't move, not a race in place, we run in place We got no where to go in this fuckers mind-state It's like I'm trapped in my brain and my fingers keep writing these insane lines Like it was an insane line of my nine in a row, ready to row a boat Fuck my choad, are you bogus girl? Cause girl if you don't suck it I'm a stick it in your pussy right now, so who's now loud! Who's the one with the aggression tone and now doesn't give a fuck what people think? I am all that, but just when you thought it was gettin' too much harder Like I was gettin' much harder and I got a boner We go back to the refrain and refrain that same space of the lame brains Yeah and I eat brains for breakfast, lunch and dinner along with liquor And a little brunch of a punk dead on the table, I kill him then fry his brains! I'm now in outer-space I'm thinkin' out of my mind This is purgatory and I'm purged off this sad and heart-felt little bitch that I was Fuck Chemistry, Toxic Bitch wasn't even worthy enough for calling out my mom! I've now been a little seasoned and I'm a seasoned emcee Emceein' like it's nobodies business but this wickedness is wicked and real livid It's in your face bitch, I got up in your bubble bitch and you got a big booty hoe! And you know that I bring the .44's and blow 'em up your ass cause [Hook] Everybody gettin' up on my dick My dick is getting pretty fuckin' big So suck my dick, suck my dick Suck my dick, suck my dick You bunch of motherfuckin' dick riders Riding my dick like I was going into my bitch Back and forth prick, you're lacking the .44's bitch! And I'm getting weird (mad sketchy!) I'm getting fucked (mad sketchy!) I'm getting messed up in my mind (mad sketchy!)