Primer - Atmosphere

Hey
Daily Get, the fuck away from my sister you punk motherfucker (intro)

I do I... do I... do Hey...
whassup can, I kiss the bitch yet I?... do First...

of all bitch I, never promised I'd be rich So
fuck you and your wishes ya, need to do the dishes And
change the damn cat litter I
thought I told you to get rid of that crazy cat last week Yo
don't, you get sassy with me missy Because
I'll go upside you quickly But
yo she's, kinda sneeky when I sleep she'll probably stick me But
it be a threat and, threats make her respond She
probably grew up watching pops beat her mom And
to the break-a-dawn I
could pop shit talk, shit hostage, to herself Because
there aint no where to walk this; is the middle of hell You've
got no job no, diploma Might
as well kick it with me and live in Hinckley Minnesota, She's
my trailer park chick With
the pop tarts and venison hard liquor to cop a buzz Off
the over the counter medicine The
rent is in the mail Bitch
pump the keg Fix
the antenna act, your age and spread your legs It's
my CAS-STLE whiiiiiiite, stank ho And
if I want to I'll put it in your asshole You
wanna battle baby I'll? put a shadow over ya sky Now
shut the fuck up and fix me turkey pot pie I

own the camaro and the mobile home so, where the fuck you gonna go (4X)?
Go

go, Go,
ahead and call your mom if ya need someone to cry to boo I
guarantee ya that that bitch is gonna lie to you Fuck
ya crank head soap, opera pastries, and, diet soda Everything
she'll ever need to know she learned from Oprah You
what the hell she's gonna do for you That?
bitch is stuck too Get
off my phone tell, her I said what up and, muthafuck you And
tell daddy if he wants some To
bring his drunk ass on I
beat that fat bastard with a cast on Ay
yo honey I'm trippin But
why you always flippin Dress
slutty everytime that we go drinkin with my buddies Won't
be long before you carrying my puppies Speaking
of which you bleeding yet bitch Cause?
you gettin kind of chubby Yo
where, the hell'd you put my stash Better?
tell me quick fast or catch a foot in the ass Oh
no you, did not smoke all of my pot If
my remmington was out the pawn shop you'd, get shot Stop
and, put that knife back in the sink Baby
Baby, Baby, why, you fucking trying to take me to the brink What?
you think Quit?
thinking and pretending that you're smart Happily
ever after 'til death do us part I

own the camaro and the mobile home so, where the fuck you gonna go (4X)?
I

love you