Bad Temper Lyrics

(Chorus)

People say that I got a bad temper

Keep on playin
We gon get your ass dismembered

Did I kill him
I really can't remember

I been drugged up out my mind
Since last December

He pissed me off
But I didn't mean to kill him

He owed me money
So my choppa had to bill him

Keep his body in my freezer
Gotta chill him

I'm extra hungry
So I might just have to grill him

(Verse 1)

She a super fan
She just wanna dance

Please cancel all my plans
I just popped some xan

Forget about the past
Because tonight's a blast

We about to make a toast
To every check I cashed

I'm a sick f*ck
You better knuckle up
My mind is on a hundred
Better buckle up
Oh you think that it's pretend
Do you wanna test me
I'll cut off all your toes
And hang you by your testes

Voices in my head
I got a hundred of em
Acting like I'm normal
But I'm really undercover on em
Please don't f*ckin touch me
I don't wanna make a scene
I'll get them bullets f*ckin jumping
Like they on a trampoline

f*ck my medication
I need some help momma
No I don't wanna see the doctor
Please don't yell momma

Because if I tell em who I am
They gon restrain me like I'm Dahmer
Then I won't be making history
While counting all these commas

(Chorus)

People say that I got a bad temper

Keep on playin
We gon get your ass dismembered

Did I kill him
I really can't remember

I been drugged up out my mind
Since last December

He pissed me off
But I didn't mean to kill him He owed me money
So my choppa had to bill him

Keep his body in my freezer
Gotta chill him

I'm extra hungry
So I might just have to grill him

(Verse 2)

I'm a psychopath
Yeah she's into me
She tell me life's a game
If that's the case
I'm on a winning streak
Devil in disguise
I try to sneak a peek
Welcome to my Chamber
Start the gas
I heard your tanks on E

She Let me tie her up
She knows there's no escaping me
She loves the way I taste
She loves my name
Yeah she be craving me

SKitz Kraven

Yeah I'm the next to be
The one to run the game
It's in my hands
I just can't wait to see the outcome

Voices in my head
Can't live without one
She scratch me till there's blood
I like it rough I swear it's all fun
We f*ck until we're dead
Then let our demons close the coffin
Turn them lights off
No more talkin

I got a bad temper
Hit you with my car
Then change the fender
Decapatate your head
Then put your fingers in the blender
Surgical removal on your balls
I'll change your gender
My mind is sick as f*ck
Please do not enter

(Chorus)

People say that I got a bad temper

Keep on playin
We gon get your ass dismembered

Did I kill him
I really can't remember

I been drugged up out my mind
Since last December

He pissed me off
But I didn't mean to kill him

He owed me money
So my choppa had to bill him

Keep his body in my freezer
Gotta chill him

I'm extra hungry
So I might just have to grill him

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