The Great White - Yonkers Freestyle lyrics

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The Great White - Yonkers Freestyle lyrics

[Verse One: The Great White] I'm a mother f**ing unicorn, take a look Prod against your a**hole with my glowing horn, mythical Paying s*uts to tickle my pickle, then after cutting them Use their blood for rituals, habitual, maniac "loved f**ing babies" in the obituary Then swallow them whole when they bring flowers to the cemetery Yes Missy, the living dead is f**ing scurray, Where you running off to? Don't be in a f**ing hurry, Consider this for a minute I'll take your dog and skin it, and wear it as a coat while s**ing On your daughters tits, is it bestiality?, take a minute to picture it While I have your daughter tied up, seeing if the glove will fit [Verse two: The Great White] Lately every night I've been having a f**ing dream But without the bullet in the neck, not Martin Luther King Junior, is the nickname they gave Richard, make him cry And you might find his tears taste bitter, quitters, spit up Whales and men at sea, Fat b**hes who spit semen while doing sixty Nine, miles per hour on the highway, at night Ludacris should get the f** out of my way R.I.G, On chat roulette, while I'm masturbating She asked me to stop, just because I'm masticating Slobbering her pretty kitty, shes just so infatuating Then I swallow her whole being, I'm a shark who was pretending Rating, Pending, As I'm stabbing Eddie, in the humorous So he finally does something funny, Business, risky, Can you be Lana I'm feeling quite frisky, Though you may not be a fan of Cigarettes to the skin, your flesh burning thin It's easier to feed, devouring your limbs After chopping you to pieces with a scalpel Yes you could say it was a hand full, a gla** full Please don't excite me, I share the traits of a bull Oh my, is that blood that is stained on your wool? Time to get the Unicorn horns, and the shark teeth It's time to ravage your organs and enjoy a feast