Released on September 18, 2017

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(Verse 1)

I know my mind is fucked

But I don’t give a fuck, I’ll hit a fag with a truck

Oh fuck, the cops came, it’s just my fuckin’ luck

Go on fucker and fuckin’ sick a duck

Wait shit I mean suck a dick. Go ahead and take a nice lick

Of my cock, you motherfuckin’ prick

I’ma fuck you up and chuck a brick

At your fuckin’ face, and take a dipstick

And shove it up your ass, and watch your face contort

You pissed at me? Take me to motherfuckin’ court

I bet your parents are wishing that they decided to abort

You and my parents wish the same, but they still pay child support

(Verse 2)

I’m a fuckin’ animal, Nasty Nathan is a cannibal

He’s the rebirth of fuckin’ Hannibal

Lecter, I sat him down and gave him a lecture

I told him to fuck up the oldest architecture

That he could find, motherfuck prefecture

Fuck judges and I’ll ignore their conjecture

Law system is fucked, why grant a murderer death?

That’s too lenient, they deserve to take their last breath

While in prison. I guess I’ll tell the truth, I’m not a serial killer and I don’t smoke meth

I’m sorry for lyin’ to y’all, but I guess I was trying to be too edgy

And fuck goin’ to church, I don’t do that shit!

I don’t believe in God, and I never will, shit!

So quit tryin’ to throw your religion on me bitch

Because I don’t give a fuck, and I don’t care about that shit!

Sorry, I guess I got little carried away

But God ain’t real, you understand me?

Sometimes my topics go astray

But I’ll keep them anyway

I want you to drink water out of this ashtray

And choke on the ashes while people laugh off their asses

I’m joinin’ Nasty Nathan in bombin’ the masses

I’m hittin’ people with literal glasses

Now get outta my way, I’m comin’ through with my boarding passes

I get on the plane, and end up sabotaging

It, and I fly right towards the White House

And I’ma finish what Al Qaeda started

(Verse 3)

I should probably go to jail for those last few bars

All I should be seeing right now is a shit ton of stars

From fuckers knocking me over the head with a bat

I leapt out of the way of the police like a rat

When I make beats, I usually don’t use a hat

Hold on a second, lemme go get a tat

Of me burning in hell, which is where I belong

I’ve been waitin’ to get there fuckin’ lifelong

I also got your girl suckin’ on my dong

I’m king but without the kong

I go to the police station and kill a cop named Jason

As soon as I did that, everyone started chasin’

Me: the cop killer, My shit’s never been iller

Some of my music is just a filler

I’ma knock down a white house pillar

Then go home and pop a painkiller!

Man, what the fuck is wrong with you?

Kythre, I needed to make an appearance on this album

Yeah, but not this early man. You should’ve waited until like Track 5 or something

I don’t give a fuck.man. I’ma appear when I want to

You know what man, I don’t give a fuck. Jesus Fucking Christ