Whore I Spit On (feat. Scum)

I don't want to talk (no), I just want to watch (Yeah)

Take you home and crucify you on a big cross (Die)

Took me thirty-three years just to realize that (Yeah)

I can do whatever the fuck I want, and that's a fine fact

Go ahead, rewind that, and take it to the crime lab

Test my DNA and tell me, did they ever find that?

I was anywhere near the place that I said I was

Manglin' and stranglin' this hoe, what of hell of us

Everything is big, everything is lovely

I've been thinkin' this shit, ever since I was three

Never seen a monster disappointed in her kid like mine was

I'm sick of sayin' sorry, there's a time her mom was

Still is, and it won't change, accept that and go

You still won't understand me if you dissect the flow

Underneath the microscope and it still don't make sense

Killing all these bitches, only way I make friends

Never thought for once that it would come to this

But I can't hold it in, because it makes me sick

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on

Fuck you, you're the whore that I spit on

Never thought for once that it would come to this

But I can't hold it in, because it makes me sick

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on

Fuck you, you're the whore that I spit on

You might have an antic of walk out or walk on

Kill or be killed rest in peace for the doctor

But bitch I ain't a carpet, no I ain't a doormat

Drain your blood inside my tub and dump it for a warm bath

Every day's a battle like a soldier on a war path

Ear plugs in, 'cause I heard it when I toured that

You don't want to be friends, I am not nice (Bitch)

Judge me by the cover but did you read the spine? (No)

Once you make an unwelcomed entrance, there is no exit

A room full of skulls and they all got dented

Why is she so quiet? Bet she never talks

'Cause I only talk to the faces inside of the walls

They're way too nice to be sayin' this shit

So was John Wayne sane and Henry Lee Lucas

Just be careful who you trust for your sake and mine

Hell is a state of mind, I find it blissful and divine

Never thought for once that it would come to this

But I can't hold it in, because it makes me sick

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on

Fuck you, you're the whore that I spit on

Never thought for once that it would come to this

But I can't hold it in, because it makes me sick

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on

Fuck you, you're the whore that I spit on

Fuck you and your momma with a gonorrhea dick

'Cause you asked to access, you get chopped like a brick

Every trick had a lick and picked up a disease

'Cause you leak bloody puss from a few STDs

On your knees when you pray to the God that is I

Better try to with this holy rod that I shove up your ass

Then you blow till you gag, take this load down your throat

Time to get in the bag, woooh

Man what a fuckin' mess

Time to clean up after myself

Got to dispose of the garbage

Yo, go!

Draggin' a motherfuckin' smelly cunt and setting it down

Like a fuckin' hump up on my back in a black trash bag

You're a fuckin' dumb bitch

That deserves a beatin' with a pipe that's made of lead

You gave me brain, you got no brain

That I had to prove it when I cracked your head

Dead like a hooker that I got buried in my yard

And the world is now a better place when I see your face in a fuckin' cardboard box

But have you seen me satisfied, it's not a loss

Soon to be green like salad that I'm about to make you toss

Never thought for once that it would come to this

But I can't hold it in, because it makes me sick

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on

Fuck you, you're the whore that I spit on

Never thought for once that it would come to this

But I can't hold it in, because it makes me sick

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on

Fuck you, you're the whore that I spit on