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This one goes out to that special someone in my life
Oh, we all have somebody special
This is for you
I like ice cream, cherry pie
And lemonade with summer breeze
I like rainbows, leafy trails
And puppy dogs with bumble bees
I like cotton candy gum
And bumper cars and carnivals
Golden skies and hazel eyes
And sand in-between my toes
But, something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
You ain't shit but a slutty ass mother fucking slut you fuckin whore.
I fuckin' hate you
I like birthday candle cakes
And titty shakes with silicone
Secret whispers and ? sister
And apple dips, gingerbread homes
Faygo chills, they give me thrills
And NyQuil pills they make me sleep
Hershey kisses and heppy misses is something so bliss, but yet all the while
Somethin' tells me that I hate you,
Somethin' tells me I must kill you
Suck my fuckin' dick, fuck off,
go fuck yourself you fuckin' ass little bitch.
Come on come on bitch, come on come on come on come on bitch I fuckin' hate you
Come on come on bitch come on come on
I like shaggy, he's my friend
I like his mom 'cause she's nice to me
Thank you J I like you too
Well it's OK, we're family
Raver chicks and kung fu flicks
And sugar sticks like lolly pop
All these things happiness brings
But my hatred for you don't stop, bitch
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
Bitch I fuckin' hate you I'll fuckin kill you
You selfish bitch
Oh, we all have somebody special
This is for you
I like ice cream, cherry pie
And lemonade with summer breeze
I like rainbows, leafy trails
And puppy dogs with bumble bees
I like cotton candy gum
And bumper cars and carnivals
Golden skies and hazel eyes
And sand in-between my toes
But, something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
You ain't shit but a slutty ass mother fucking slut you fuckin whore.
I fuckin' hate you
I like birthday candle cakes
And titty shakes with silicone
Secret whispers and ? sister
And apple dips, gingerbread homes
Faygo chills, they give me thrills
And NyQuil pills they make me sleep
Hershey kisses and heppy misses is something so bliss, but yet all the while
Somethin' tells me that I hate you,
Somethin' tells me I must kill you
Suck my fuckin' dick, fuck off,
go fuck yourself you fuckin' ass little bitch.
Come on come on bitch, come on come on come on come on bitch I fuckin' hate you
Come on come on bitch come on come on
I like shaggy, he's my friend
I like his mom 'cause she's nice to me
Thank you J I like you too
Well it's OK, we're family
Raver chicks and kung fu flicks
And sugar sticks like lolly pop
All these things happiness brings
But my hatred for you don't stop, bitch
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
Bitch I fuckin' hate you I'll fuckin kill you
You selfish bitch
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Everything else is just gangster-clown bullshit.
Cause you know, clowns are so gangster.
mmfcl
on another note people who say eminem is intelligent, might i point out that half of his songs are about dissing on people who have never done anything to him, the other half is about his pill addiction and how he wants to kill who he is supposed to love. at least icp only talks about killing corrupt people. finally icp grew up out of the whole killing his family and friends who fucked him over, his newer songs are fairly decent
seriously, CarouselOfPictures and all you other people who have nothing lyric-related to say, no one wants to hear it. a lot of icp songs actually DO have meaning, a lot of it, and a lot more than most other rap artists, or artists of any genre do for that matter. sorry if you feel that simple, fun songs are "meaningless".
we'll listen to what we like and stand by our bands, whether you like them or not.
something tells me i must kill you :D
anyway to me this has many reasons, one is being a homosexual or gay, just because
I like ice cream, cherry pie and lemonade with summer breeze
I like rainbows, leafy trails, and puppy dogs with bumble bees
I like cotton candy candy gum, and bumber cars, and carnivals
Golden skys, and hazle eyes, and sand in between my toes, but
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
You ain't shit but a slutty ass mother fucker
Slut you fucking whore, I fucking hate you
makes me think of my bi-sexual nephew but i also think about drugs when i read and hear this, other then when it swittches to slut you fucking whore shit but just like seeing things all in a new point of view like someones first time tryin acid or sumtin