What (American Head Charge)

Your mom didn't tell you You'd have nothing to say Shut the fuck up bitch In a poisoned state While the rapist behind you Is whispering your name My lies foreshadow me They make a scab of me I can't crawl through this You can't shut me up You can't shut me up Make it rough What Difficulty breathing makes you drip Swallowing on first dates entertains I scream mistakenly I'm trying to make you see What makes him resent you That's right I lie Solid filth til I die But it makes me smile Lord of the elite Is prince of the cowards Try not to choke on it You can't shut me up You can't shut me up Make it rough What Difficulty breathing makes you drip Swallowing on first dates entertains Misogynist attracted to you Wallowing in pity's comfortable What Get up