Part I: Mental

[verse 1: TENKLLER]

Fucka was tying a noose, his mind couldn’t make a truce

Since the days of the Seuss to the days of his suits

He dealt with constant abuse, but when he gripped on the noose

He felt a sense of anger and revenge course through his veins

The fucka grabbed on her neck as soon as he came home

He squeezed it tighter and tighter and now hes digging a grave

Its out in the backyard out in the country-sidе

So no one would hear her scrеam and no one would hear her cry

[verse 2: "TENKLLER as Frith", TENKLLER]

The motherfucker got away and he went on with his rampage

He stalkin a couple escorts and some he already had raped

With the grey-59 tape playing in his car

To the skatepark nearby it wasn't nothing far

Out of reach from something they see everyday

Called him a poser, and fake, so he pulled out his razor blade

And sliced at a couple throats and people screaming “what the fuck?”

“they all called me a poser” no the fuck, they didn’t

[Interlude: TENKLLER as Frith, (TENKLLER)]

W-what? (yeah dude, you tripping out)

Nah no they did, i swear they did (nah bruh you tweaking gang)

(i dont know what the fuck you on, you fucking crazy dawg)

[verse 3: TENKLLER, "TENKLLER as Frith"]

It seems the faggots gon mad and he sped off to his pad

To grab a notepad and a couple of dead rats

He put on a different outfit and some fresh kicks

He went to the playground and saw a lonely kid

He walked up to the jit and said “whats up bro”

The kid looks confused cause its a face he dont know

They striked up a conversation bout games and legos

Stranger said “you ever played the fire truck game before?”

He explained the rules and he started up the thigh

When the kid started saying red light he began to cry

Cause the man had reached his penis and now he was screaming

But the shit was no use, there was a noose around his head

The man took the child home and raped until they bled

He slit the youngsters throat, its no doubt the kids dead

The kid was lack-luster, he was fed up with life

He put a gun to his head and then he ended his life

When the trigger went off he followed the light

But the light took him back where he started

The padded, white-walled room

Part II: Eidlo

[verse: TENKLLER]

Bitch i am awesome, even with all my flaws and rawest fucking flows

Make it rain onna bitch, thats how you water hoes

All gold in my teeth and some diamonds on my clothes

Work out on that bitch like my name was Johnny Bravo

Do it encore no slim shady but i rock slow

You dont even know what im saying like a fox hoe

Put an incision in the bitch with an exacto

Cut down the ribs and im hitting on her heart beat

Snipping on the heart strings with the wack guitar beat

Like im fucking Mag.Lo wack ass guitar flow

Change the rhyme scheme every bar and the flow still the same

Fuck it lets switch it up for the last few bars

Hittin them bars too hard

Picking up the handle bars and wheeling on a car

I dont give a fuck if you fuck with me or if you dont

Just promise you’ll shut up when i walk in the room

And i see that bad bitch with her hips all curvy

And her steps all swerving and i slip in a percy

And watch as she fall back into my white van

And i laugh and i holler while im rubbin my hands, ayy