Lyrics fucked up - Angelo Carmine

All right I'm fucked up
Pussy boy said he want some
You don't want none
Boy you gone and fucked up
In he back and I think I'm 'bout to light some
Knocked out
Peek-a-boo like Mike Tyson
Get you right son
Imma get you right son
Kung pow bitch
Get a blade up in the bit like my name was Kung Loa
Fuck I'm so gone
I don't know what day it is, oh wow
Pour up sprite
Bitch we gon' be up all night
Eat that boy brain for breakfast
My hands around her throat like a necklace
Bow down to me, you a peasant
Hating on me you a clown
Suck my dick upside down
Vampire bitch with blood in her mouth
Come to your house and I take everything out
You were talking shit
You a little bitch so pipe down
Ain't feeling like myself
So you better watch out
Talkin' shit so I took his hoe from his mouth