No
Sit in that f**in' corner b**h
(No just sit in that f**in' corner and shut the f** up b**h)
Should've kept you off the internet
Just sit in that f**in' corner b**h
Shut the f** up
[Verse 1:]
Razorblade to nipples, baby breastfeed me
I just saw your face on the TV (look at that) and they already think you're laying six feet deep
Took a nap, now they on the news talking 'bout how they want the n***a back
I gave her back to 'em, but not before I took a bat, bashed her in the head
Bathed in it, played in it and smashed in the shev back to the hideout
sh**, I took a machete and dug her f**ing eyes out
Now I'm on the internet, motherf**er why not?
MySpace is my place; pick her up and tie knots
Got her on the bed playing dead, f** it then I took her to the bathtub
And made her bloody red, no matter what he said
n***a he's the ripper, I saw him slice a n***a's dick up
And cut a n***a's b**h up, put her in the trash bag and that's that
He's on Facebook, she's in the space look
[Hook:]
Sit in that f**ing corner b**h!
(My motherf**ing razorblade)
(Hey, I'm telling you b**h, you better take me serious)
Sit in that corner b**h!
(Remember when you got that computer for Christmas?)
(Yeah that's why you're here)
Sit in that f**ing corner b**h
[Shouldve told em you wanted some Christian louboutin]
Sit in that corner b**h
(Now I'm about to cut you, and eat you and heat you and beat you b**h)
[Verse 2:]
She asked me for a cigarette, here you go b**h back
First pull out your titties and I promise I can get you wet
After I slit your neck, I keep 'em brainwashed, cut open the score
Cold while they get their brains washed
I'm in the kitchen with a Ithica ripping your b**hes spliffining
And b**hin to get you to split the guts
Outta my mouth, I'm a get that outta my house
By cooking it and eating it and sh**ting it out
I can do mc, he won't find sh** all in the couch
sh** in the bathroom and sh** in the mouth
And razorblades and alcohol, sh** in the pouch
Like 50 b**hes on periods, I'm serious now
It's about to take 3 hours like hand paws
Trust me I'm tryna eat all them kids and the damn dog
I don't want ransom I'm sicker than Charles Manson, Ansem
Like Chuckie I'm cutting your bu*t cheeks
[Hook:]
Sit in that f**ing corner b**h!
(Yes, it's just about an hour left before dinner, you wanna watch a movie?)
Sit in that corner b**h!
(Instead of popcorn, I got popcorn alligator, you want some?)
Sit in that f**ing corner b**h!
(Okay, well uhm, I gotta piss, so um, you need something to drink?)
Sit in that corner b**h!
(I also got diarrhea too, so uh, you want a milkshake?)
[Outro: Charles Manson]
"Maybe I should have k**ed 4-500 people, then I would have felt better, then I would have felt like I really offered society something."