[Chorus]
I got his balls on a chain
Let 'em hang, let 'em swang
Age ain't nothing but a number
What a bummer, what a lame
What a fucking waste of flesh (Yuh)
Chopper to his chest (Yuh)
Murder every rapist from the east to the west (Yuh)
[Verse 1]
I was young and dumb, he old and dumb
But I can't make it up
They 'gon treat the victim like she earned it
They don't give a fuck
She was asking for it, can't ignore it
I'm a simple man
I think with my dick, she got the hips
I got the upper hand (Yuh)
N****s nasty, n****s trashy, n****s ashy
Rather be a baby daddy
He don't even havе a addy
N****s marry n****s fam
They don't really give a damn
'Nothеr predatory story
'Nother self-esteem destroyer
'Nother secret that I gotta keep
'Nother broken heart
Another baby that I gotta feed
Still living my dreams
But I still gotta smoke a lot of weed
Gotta block the trauma
Break the cycle
Buy a rifle get
Them n****s gotta die bitch [?]
[Chorus]
I got his balls on a chain
Let 'em hang, let 'em swang
Age ain't nothing but a number
What a bummer, what a lame
What a fucking waste of flesh (Yuh)
Chopper to his chest (Yuh)
Murder every rapist from the east to the west (Yuh)
[Verse 2]
I'ma die a legend
You 'gon die a pedophile
Made my family turn on me
Now I ain't seen them in awhile
I don't give a fuck
Those n****s don't deserve to see me smile
I've been working on my spirit
I can't let them bring me down'
Used to love you like a sister
Now I loathe you like a bill
Mother fuck your family secrets
Stupid bitch I'm tryna heal
If I kept in, I would've broke your daddy
Like a seal
But I should've done it anyway
I'm just keeping it real (Yuh)
Ain't nobody stick around to stick up
So it bout to be a stick up
Telling me J get your dick up
We related
You a sick fuck
Tell 'em why you really bought that cocoa butter
I can't even exist for real
These n****s motherfuckers
Femininity is a risk they don't respect
The only source of my protection is the moon
I've got way too much to lose
You can't slut walk in my shoes
What's an ego to a bruise?
Slaughter you then book a cruise
It's too easy bitch (?) (Yuh)
[Chorus]
I got his balls on a chain
Let 'em hang, let 'em swang
Age ain't nothing but a number
What a bummer, what a lame
What a fucking waste of flesh (Yuh)
Chopper to his chest (Yuh)
Murder every rapist from the east to the west (Yuh)
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