Running, left and right
Running from my scythe?
Slash up your insides
Slashing, left and right
Slash up your insides
Poke you, like a spike
I'm yelling in the mic that, "I'm a f*cking dyke"
Break me
Save me
Trash can?
Blame me
Break me
Save me
Trash can?
Blame me
(Yea, they switched the love)
I'm so muthaf*ckin serious
Niggers nosy, like Pinocchio, mind your busy-ness
You say you's gon diss me, pussy boy, are you serious?
I can't even take- (haha)
I can't even take you niggers seriously
(Hmm)
Let me take you back to Baldi's Basics
It's the fundamentals of this shit
So you won't slip up, you won't make me itch
Little bitch, you've gone and pumped me up (oh)
I promise, man, don't wanna pump me up
You've gone and woke me up, I'm the demon, boy
Break me
Save me
Trash can?
Blame me
Break me
Save me
Trash can?
Blame me