King Gordy - Vader lyrics

[Intro] Vader, Vader, Vader, Vader Hail dark lord verdure [Verse 1] f** jail time f** if your twelve or nine years old You'll get a dil*o in your ear hole Sicker than 10 hoes who all look like jim jones With 6 gold teeth And a** cheeks that smell like gym clothes A sick a**a**in With a pencil I will get to stabbing b**hes in the tits and ask To stitch em up like wicker baskets Stick my dick in f*ggot n***as backwards No added missions Ima drill it, ima k** it faster I am the illest paster Send em in the pasture, sheep's and pigs and calves To f** and get pregnant Get some head from it then eat em after Drink its f**in semen, lick its bladder Where just men who have to bend a lamb To f** over and kiss a pandas p**y hole Awh f** I was lookin ?? And some wonder Why I'm having trouble booking shows Or getting features King Gordy your sh**s fine Just don't scare us Like you did on horns with tech n9ne [Hook] Daaamn i heard twitter banned this guy He's name's Vader He raps about f**ing babies after they die He's Vader They say he'll make lucifer cry He's names Vader Hail dark lord Vader He likes to break trans**uals and f*gs He stuffs his bu*ts with methane that gas Man don't even f** jesus in the a** Vader, Hail dark lord vader [Verse 2] Lord Vader, why you such a hater Why you always talking sh** bout Tyler The Creator You just mad cause he made it and you didn't this is sad But actually i wanna f** Tyler in his a** See I'm in love with him, i wanna cum in him and get him open And get my dick s**ed by f*ggit a** Frankie Ocean (While the dyke girl dj buys my proton three-ways???) For three days, me and wolf gang were each gay But i was giving all the dick to em they are straight who*es My huge co*k's in Tyler's tube socks with skateboards Splash in his a**hole f** am i mad for? (i take it, whack a** rappers yall shatters like gla**???) Glad, you don't claim horror-core your sh**'s garbage Dude listen I'll shot him right in the target Put two in him Here through get him right in the star maker Foes missing, good musicians or starving artist [Hook] [Verse 3] Ima f**ing lesbian dancer who's dying from ovarian cancer No cure, no pure Kush just send me some bammer A strippers a**hole taste like a bra** pole And alcohol well after rum, my dick was in my dads throat While my mother fingered me Made me wear some lingerie Ops i mean (lingerie Think I'm bout to ovulate (Im pregnant) Im just a women who is stucked in a mans body With a f**ing wig tryna s** a dick up in this damn party Where is all the trans**uals with man testicles Put a mag next to you, how much f*g is left in you Fake breast, mouth game always stay gushi And i literally can turn my a**hole into a p**y Now are you (????) cause you can be gay today Straight men we date them dont stay away Just women with big dicks but we call em big clits Ya'll n***as sick if you dont wanna hit this thick sh** [Hook]