CM ULTRA - MAYO (Prod. CM ULTRA) lyrics

[Intro: shenaniLens] Duuhhhhh, Len spits it mean He's mean to people He just says mean things and He's trying to sound like Tyler .. He needs to be himself [verse 1: Len] Black b**hes, trash diggin' half wigger, dumpster divin' must be high I been f**in' lighters Bunsen Burner, rumpskin turban Must been f**in' mustard drivin' by Enough, Jack Jose Capitan to f** a Fireball up Wire's all nothin' but some f**in' writers block, fire fighters co*k and breakin' more wind than paint is Jackin' it more than Xzibits whip after the f*ggot half pimped it Lit as a virgins dick up in a frickin' skirted b**h, reachin' depths up where no one else has been Bustin' head and f**in' spasmin' Lucky f**er stuck it up in some summer c*nt for bustin' nuts And f**in' trucks of b**hes Humpin' buts, some f**in' s*uts for dumpin' Ruptured c*nts is somethin' I can get to puncturing if Trump is f**in' supportin' it Abortions for who*es with kids, s** is gettin' forced in [verse 2: also Len] Rummagin' through some poor f**ers drawers, tryna' cop some sh**, lift some sh** to turn and pawn it Tryna get the virgin on sh** honest so I can toy some Tonka Boink some lingerie models, throw a matinee, have some strokin' longer.. Pull it harder, twist it, smell it lift it, bending at the back swiftly like I'm tryna get my cardiac arrested Wrists affixed in the slitted positions, sh**ted twisted.. -uh- Cut my mom from the first verse is the least I could do since she was my dad too Since the f*g decided it was high time to up & split He loves new kids So what is this, is a f**in' predicament in trust is a f**ed up situation isn't it, huh? f**in' hippie c*nt, you f**in' couldn't even get to fillin' it f**in' ugly s*ut Hungover f**in' truck lookin' father f** b**h