Luper

[Verse 1]

Ma said, "Wake up son, good mornin'"

I rolled out of bed, greeted momma with a yawn, then

Paused to scratch and itch, and went down to the kitchen

Fixed a plate of eggs and bacon, glass of OJ Simpson

Just as I was about to dig in

A thought jumped in my head, school was to be attended, shit

I paid my thoughts no attention

'Cause I wasn't tryna kick it with this bitch that just ended it with me

But momma wasn't havin' it

So, I grabbed my bag and split out the door, and saw the whore that I'd rather kick

It seems kinda brash, but it's the hash, I mean the harsh, truth

She runs shit, she's the jock, I'm the horseshoe

She's gorgeous, when niggas see it, jaws hit the floor, so

When she left, it didn't break my heart, it broke my torso

Makin' my eyes ache, stalkin' your MySpace

Posted a new pic, I mean it when I say

That I fuckin' hate you, but

Maybe if you looked in this direction

I'd pick my heart up off the floor and put it in my chest, then

Feel the fuckin' life rushin' through my body

But you got a guy that's not me, so my wrist is lookin' sloppy

Come on, let's cut the bull like a matador

You light me up like lamps, a chance is all I'm really askin' for

Give me one, I promise I'll be back for more

Most wanna tap and score, I want a fam of four

[Interlude]

Not like a family of four, just like...

Fuck it

You'll never listen to this shit anyways

Fuck you

Bitch

Ugh

[Verse 2]

She said "You rushin', you rabid son of a labrador"

But I'm attracted to you like teenyboppers to Apple Stores

The basement light is darkened, the switchblade is sharpened

Her name on my arm and her face on a two-percent carton

See her face while you're fixin' your breakfast

And know she's in my basement, objecting to sex with

Me, murder spree surges on with the next bitch

Tombstones read "RIP" 'cause it's pieces they rest in