[Chorus x2]

This is for the one's half passed out

In the back, getting crazy like Mad Cow

It's a packed house, it's Jak's now

Everybody get on the dancefloor and black out

[Verse 1]

I'm up in the club on a raping spree (Yeah)

Like Ted Bundy, on the dating scene

Taking E, oddball since '83

Nobody wants to play with me

'Cause I rap about dead girls and drugs

I took the pills again, after I hurled them up

My world is bugged

With the razorblades and porn

I got pearls to bust (Hehe)

I'm loony, dropped acid up in Suny

Fans gave me tabs like they knew me

I'm not a noobie

I put in work like Belushi main-lining a speedball into Busey

Yeah (uh), I owe a lot of dues, I'm not that cute

I'm telling gold diggers I don't got the loot (I don't got the loot)

I smoke a lot of juice

And take along my daughter while I troll for prostitutes

I skin pop her bruise

I leave cyphers looking like somebody just dropped a nuke

Broke blood one

Hot, my flow sunburn

I don't even know my own phone number

I've been tripping, the whole summer, I'm so bummer

Kicking that dope shit, like Cold's drummer

[Chorus x2]

This is for the one's half passed out

In the back, getting crazy like mad cow

It's a packed house, it's Jak's now

Everybody get on the dance-floor and black out

[Verse 2]

Yo, I'll strangle a groupie 'til she turns ugly

Then start the Dougie

Girl's think I'm weird then dump me

Rappers hate or love me

I'm driving cross country in a Punchbuggy

With your girlfriend strapped to the roof with bungee, and it's bumpy

Labels can't fuck me

I'll be the first to drown myself like Jeff Buckley

Tripper, the herd hates him

Plus he's gassed 'cause the nerds payed him (Hahaha)

I'm a creep, that's verbatim

I party hard like Farley, and Earl Abrams (Who?)

Spit parasite, his own words ate him

I only orgasm from merking off the curvations

I guess it's all about the place, the birds take him