C - Lance - Friendly Neighborhood G-Mo lyrics

Hey there kids Welcome back to the friendly neighborhood gmo show! Everything is filth k** your parents [Verse 1] I wear a psychiatric hospital gown with no draws And my a** is hairy/ I don't f** with y'all, All of my Friends are imaginary/ Everything about me is grouchy and unsanitary Hate women and I'm anti- letting f*ggots marry/ My vocabulary prevents me from being big DJs won't even spin my sh** they just repeat the trend/ So I held a daycare center hostage, sweet revenge Play me on the radio and maybe I'll release the kids!/ f** trying to shop a deal, I need to talk to Dr. Phil Before I fill this clip with hallow tips and find a cop to k**/ They locked me in Pandora's box, all hope was lost until Someone spilled the blood of 60 Christians and unlocked the seal/ My thoughts are filled with twisted fantasies dark illusions And visions of humans piled on a grill BBQ'n/ I don't want to touch your heart with music I want to physically touch your heart snatch it out your chest, rip it apart and chew it!/ I'm on the edge Cuz and I'm smoking bed bugs I'll cut off your f**ing calves, now all you have is leg nubs/ I'm a hematomaniac, that means when I see red blood It gets my dick two times harder than special ED was/ This is ain't a rap, this is a mother f**ing cry for help I can't control the epic three headed monster inside myself/ When you n***as find my dead body hanging behind the shelf Do me a favor put my co*k away, and untie the belt/ [Chorus] (Now sing along kids, sing along! x4) It's hardcore rap and the beats are bomb The days of sagging a** MCs are gone Turn off that soft sh**, G-Mo Skee is on! (Now sing along kids, sing along! x4) My n***as finna disturb the peace 'till dawn INF Gangs back and the team is strong Turn off that p**y sh**, G-Mo Skee is on! [Verse 2] Back to our regularly scheduled program 80 pound crack head b**hes finna get choke-slammed I don't come for one person, I murder the whole clan Then clothe the bodies in bubble wrap like they f** with Zoltan! My brain is too warped and wicked I just made reservations at my favorite restaurant: The Abortion clinic! There's nothing more delicious I'll show up to a f**in' pro-life protest rally with a mic and perform a snippit Lyrical child abuse don't play my sh** around the youth Christmas hasn't been the same since they found out the truth I'm too for real, that n***a Morpheus told me to choose a pill I chose the shrooms, now I'm a**-naked runnin' through a field!