CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : METHHEAD FREESTYLE

Hello, my name is Afourteen
And I was not here for the first half of the recording of this song
But, I'm just here to say that meth is bad kids
And you should not be doing that 'cause it will hurt you very bad
Oh, brother, this guy stinks
Ayy, yuh (Yuh)
Ayy, ayy

B*t*h, do not talk 'til you suck on my d**k
And my pet got a d**k so you sucking his d**k
I pull my d**k to the back of my hips
And I talk to yo' b*t*h about horoscope sh*t
B*t*h, f**k a jet, f**k Lears
All of these pipes full of meth
Looking like a big bundle of chandeliers, ayy
Dragging my d**k on the floor
And it pushes my d**k through the carpet and tickled me more
Pocket full of c*m and I might throw it on a heater
C*m burns in my lungs, lil' baby, take a breather, ayy
My pipe broke because last night, I lit it too hot
Now my body super— (F**k me)

Yuh-yuh, yuh-yuh
Yuh-yuh, yuh-yuh
Yuh-yuh, yuh-yuh
Yuh-yuh
Stop, stop when I stop (Stop)
Drop when it drop (Drop)
Flock when they flock (Flock)
Dreams run amok
Count sheep, run on me (Run on me)
Counting, they trample me (C'mon)
Trample me, trample me, trample me
Trample me, trample me, tra—
Black goat walk to me in humanoid form
Stabs me through the neck with its black horn
Then I levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate with my own head
Look into the eyes and they are dead
Taste the juicy pupils, I'm my own pupil
Plaster it on a wall
Nothing matters, my new name is Paul (Ow)
Demon of sex, rip my p*n*s from the chest
Give birth through the belly b***on
My newborn will bring universal destruction
The laws of time will cease to function

I'm in madhouse, ten-down, take the trash out
Stand down, you ain't got eyes, pull the strands out
Walkin' whack, in the alley smokin' smack, still in shacks, sh*t
Back to back to back to back, I dragged it
Heavy breathin' down ya' neck, it's Mr. Reaper (Mr. Reaper)
Walk up super sneaky, spin 'em like a CD
Drivin' in a car that I be leavin' (I be—, I be—)
Man, I'm tweakin' (Yeah-yeah)
I'm drowsy, f**k, I'm tryin' super hard to focus
In the walls, rats, rats and f**kin' locusts, ha
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Suck my f**kin' d**k

I'ma f**k up yo' whole face, put you in a rat race
Shove you in a bathtub and kick a f**king toaster in it
I'on like you or your friends, little b*t*h
I can smell that sh*t from miles, you a snitch
I'ma make ya f**king body start twitching
I'm tryna cut you open, motherf**ka, stop flinchin'
And if I had to choose between f**kin' with you and dyin'
I'm tyin' up a knot around my neck and straight divin'
F**k my life, I'ma hang my wife
I'ma tell the f**king cops the stupid b*t*h was suicidal
Kill yourself, you a goddamn clown
I'ma force feed ya cyanide and put you on a unicycle

Meatman, I'm the muthaf**kin' meatman (Okay, okay)
Careful where you creep, man (Okay)
I will f**kin' eat, man (Okay)
I will brew a soup (Yeah)
I am from Peru (Yeah)
Start a war between the continents
Rocket full of pocket lint
Lackin' human common sense (Ayy, ayy)
I don't tote poles, I just toke bowls (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Smoking with some moles you know
I'd never rhyme that sh*t with chokehold
I feel like a crackhead every day
Bam, Spider Gang, and we want a plot of land (Yes)
You no spider, you's a fly so you get banned (Banned)
Walk around with my hand in my pants (In my pants)
Understand you are not from the strand (F**k, sh*t)
So you f**ked up, hug the spider truck (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wanna ride when we drive by 'cause we tight as f**k
In the trunk and we finna hit numerous speed bumps
Runner-ups get run over, but only the knees crush
Yuh, yuh, I have an erection, I have no direction
Slipping on a liquid, non-addictive, like its borin'
But it's not, it got me soarin', I'm trippin' into my core
And I'm waitin' patiently, fade into sofa gracefully
Maple leaf, thinkin' 'bout when the paper leave
How am I gonna pay for weed? (Ugh, f**k)
Kick it like it's Liu Kang or Ip Man
I just wanna stick the tip in
It do hang like a Nike from a shoestring
I'm creepin', doin' acid is my new thing
It seep into my brain and it do sting
Like electricity, he p*ssin' me off
He going missin' like decision to be soft like a kitten
I'm spittin' n***as into submission
And written 'em out of existence
Like Light Yagami, dark sodomy
She like a meatman, b*t*h, I'm a butcher I cut off yo' leg
Turn you into a seat, man, I'll make a feet fan
Decrease your prices, I'll increase my vices
Mixed herbs and spices inside of my eyelids

You smoke crack, you is basically Christian
Meth in my pipe, man, that sh*t hit different
You smoke crack, you is basically Christian
Meth in my pipe, man, that sh*t hit different
You smoke crack, you is basically Christian
Meth in my pipe, man, that sh*t hit different
You smoke crack, you is basically Christian
Meth in my pipe, man, that sh*t hit different

Yah, hahahahaha
You better be smoking meth, b*t*h
Where's my mom? (Where's my f**kin' father?) Spider, Spider Gang, Spider Gang, Spider Gang?
Excuse me, is that Spider Gang? Hello? Is that Spider Gang? Hello?
Some spiders, Spider Gang
S-S-S-Spider? S-S-Spider?
Spider Gang, Spider Gang, Spider Gang
Hey listen, hey listen, hey, hey, hey, it's Spider Gang
Spider Gang