Ice Cream Truck (feat. Trojan Punk)
Cursed Skank
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Hey kids, Punk's here with his Ice Cream gear To shove cones up someone's rear Ay, what the f*ck is happening I can't believe this Trojan let's f*ck this shit up (Uh huh) Back at the front door of my house This kid wants a Santa Claus (Ho Ho Horny) I put on a beard, going to kidnap him dear (What the f*ck) Butterscotch and cola please don't fear Got some vegan soy milk spank your rear Mr. Trojan Punk insert insult here (I'm not single, I'm covers) There once was a doctor named Keith Who circumcised men with his teeth This isn't appropriate, please cease It wasn't for leisure or sexual pleasure But to get to the cheese underneath Life wouldn't be so much fun If I couldn't pee on kids and run Here take a cheese bun Put it in your mouth son Pour some acid in it, tell me if it burns (Umm umm ummmm) Stop with the banter Don't throw a tantrum (I want a creampie!) Before I abort you after you're born son The kid is a fan of Cursed and Trojan The artist not the fuckin' dick or the condom Hey kid, what's your name, you want some ice cream Is that yo mom that I once creamed Why you look at us like, how you dare Son your life's as off track as this fucking snare If the kid is like eric cartman (I'm HIV positive) I'mma grow him like a gardener You ain't gotta be that rude tho babe What am I a Godzilla sized ape You know what rhymes with ape (Ahem ahem) Rape, (Oh no) and that's what two lip said I am Removed art from rap artist, it blows Mr. Kidnapper what about your shows Shut up kid, "your mom's a fuckin whore" Bringing em' accents The kid wants to go home (No ice cream, I want cream pie) makes zero cents Grab his wrist put a slit in it with incense Now he's a con artist, like mike pence He shouts momma please help (Help) Don't put me on the fence Why need friend Hangout with a fan instead Before the kid is dead Three days later Maybe the kid is Craig Dude, look at that lamp, what's that hanging from the top Ah, it's a kid, the one with the writer's block Who once flew down a balcony crashed his head to look like a blob (Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na) Why we teasing a dead body again Stay away from my bitch, you fuckin cunt Before I put a stick in you, (Aahh) you fuckin runt And you'll need six stitches to seal that shut I'll edit you out of life with a knife blunt Cut you harder than I f*ck trojan punk (Cum do it, yay! Yay!) Now when you think my lyrics are problematic Cut up your tiny little body and store em' in my attic (Ahh!) Ah! That makes me so ecstatic (Ahhh!) Maybe I'll have this kid in my shed (F*ck me please!) Take out your guts instead You shame Craig, bitch go fetch me some bread (On it) I'm on a writer's block Bitch I create tracks on the clock Make a video again and I'mma tie you to the anchor at the dock (Ouu ouu ou ouuuu) Put your dick through a rock And your head through your sock Done with the beat, the track, I kinda hacked Where is your single at (It's in my ass) I'mma creator I can create Wait kid, let me procreate (Oh yeaaaah!) With your momma behind my Fiat (I love this!) Don't cry now son, please behave Hey kids, Cursed here with his Ice Cream gear To shove cones up someone's rear Hey kids, Cursed here with his Ice Cream gear To shove cones up- (Huh)
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