I live life like I'm playing a game of X-box
I don't give a f** if I die or get caught
There I am, god-damn, everything was smooth
I woke up with a bloody b**h dead in the bathroom
My wicked sh** praise that I heard through the days
Somehow now relays my new murderous ways
Violent J's not around but Moon Glorious is there
Scared of f**ing d**h, and what's happening here
Blood in the tub as I scrub a dub, on my knees geez
I hope she ain't have a disease
I need the keys to the shed, I'ma cut the head off
My daddy got a knife in there to cut lead off
How should I do this, what sounds fun?
I just sat on her headpiece and twiddled my thumbs
Finally said f** it, stomped her face
Sunk in like a pumpkin, I left no trace
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (on my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (In my bathroom)
Find me, deep in the night I be thugging
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (In my bathroom)
Find me, end of the night I be scrubbing
You must think I'm some kind of f**ing idiot, don't ya?
What you think I'ma do, warn you when I'm on ya?
That's what TV do, with forensic files
Teaching all your secrets and styles
Got that (?alumina phorisone or phollisone?) for your crime lab
You'll find nothing but a carca** slab
I got fourty dead bodies all buried out back
And if a limb's sticking out when I'm mowing I handle that
This b**h don't, she deserve this
She had a neden that wouldn't provide service
She even stuck a stiletto in my eye
Three inches deep and I still couldn't see why
I had to stab her with a toothbrush in the throat
And then stuff the b**h mouth with a bar of soap
Drown the b**h in a toilet at that
Look at them tiles, she dead on crack
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (on my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (In my bathroom)
Find me, deep in the night I be thugging
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (In my bathroom)
Find me, end of the night I be scrubbing
Four o' clock in the morning out here and one slip up
Had to freeze her so the b**h ain't a dripper
Unzip the zipper, feel like Jack the Ripper
Had to monkey flip her in a wood chipper
Blood on my walls, mirrors and floors
Some even on the carpet from under the doors
I never saw so much f**ing blood before
A s*utty who*e with more blood than a dinosaur
Ajax (here's a quarter), call Mr. Clean
Tell him and Comet they're needed at the scene
Scrubbed all night to some old color me bad
Wrapped up the bloody towels in a garbage bag
Send it to the curb, it ain't absurd
This week's been good, that b**h was the third
Hell's Pit's gots a cactus waiting on my a**
So expect me to cry when its time to pa**
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (on my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (In my bathroom)
Find me, deep in the night I be thugging
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (On my bathroom floor)
Another b**h dead (In my bathroom)
Find me, end of the night I be scrubbing