Cyanide and Silicone - Ear Candy (Mess) lyrics

[Verse 1] Flow asthmatic, got that backpack rapping That sh** that gets you humming with no guitar strumming She's DTF, but there's another guy Oh what a bummer I hit that f**ing ba** like a rockstar drummer like Blaow... Coming back from the wolf pack, what's up? Your b**h wants to hold my nuts co*k in her face no folding up Fuji water, for your daughter Sideshow juice and her momma caught her I'm a sinner but I bet I could have been a better man Nobody wants to hold my hand Devil horns appearing from my skull If this is a sign from god, I want to know I want to do blow, and get wrecked Crabs on my co*k, better get my dick checked God damn, I better slow my roll Better stop right now cause it's better if you know [Chorus] x2 I'm a mess, I sling the blade I got no reason to stress, I fade away Besides me, nobody likes me I don't wear clean clothes, I k** all hoes But I won't k** you, that's less likely [Verse 2] Tentatively turn the crank, I turn around no shake and bake I put bark on the trees, I put the b**hes on their knees I k** al hoes but they won't k** me I'm the one who put crack on the streets And I welcome p**y b**hes to the silicone valley, yo Rule the world, end it all with a prohibition Bring it back like an exhibition I plead the fifth I'm like a devil with this rapping sh** I hit a couple chin ups just to get amped for the crowds and sh** Hit the vape, before I hit the rape Then I run away with the cash I take Gold chains on my icy 'tard brain I drop an album, fire like the propane I'm a problem for my teachers, cause I'm stubborn Hard as bleachers, in the gym Cheerleaders like to blow me for a feature I got barnacles on my dick Scrape that scum on your clit and sh** Now I got a bad case of Hep-c I rule the world and you just see me cause [Chorus] x2 [Verse 3] In the bedroom, clothes off, do blow Mushroom tip going across this b**hes lips and sh** I'm a player but I never stray away from doing anything in all my power to f** b**hes and get baked b**h I'm a legend but I've said this sh** before It doesn't take us thirty minutes 'fore the clothes are on the floor White lines like gold gazelle Won't stop there until we freeze all hell I'm here for service, ring my bell No cash flow, chrome cells [Bridge] I'm a sinner but I bet I could have been a better man, oh (x4) (I'm a mess) (x16) [Chorus] x2