Rockstar
Bizarre
3:02Fuck it! (Susan! Make sure the door's locked!) Too late bitch, I done pulled the fucking Glock Hit you in the face with a mop and tied you up with socks (Dial 911!) Bitch I am a fucking cop I'm not a cop, I'm the fucking lieutenant For the last two months, I've been suspended Suspended, cause I love to shoot Male prostitutes I love to catch 'em walking down Santa Monica Boulevard Put a nine to 'em, catch 'em off guard Any time of the day, I walk up to 'em and steal 'em God hate fags, sent me here to kill 'em Don't reach for the phone, don't call for help I know you hate me, I fucking hate myself I need someone to talk to, I'm glad you listen Cause ten minutes from now, I'll be in prison I need someone to listen to me I need someone who cares about me I need a friend I need a friend I need a friend I need a friend Shut up bitch 'fore I shoot you This fucking nine will fucking execute you You probably wondering why I'm in your house It's a long story, just help me get out See the story's that I'm a rapper trying to make it Now I'm a rapist, that's trying to take it You like my chain? Bitch don't break it My mother gave it to me, it's kind of sacred I used to be a Catholic priest, now I'm living on the street Wanted for touching my little niece It started off with my niece kissing me Where the fuck you going bitch? Listen to me And please believe she started with me first I didn't know she was a virgin and her booty hole hurt Stop staring at the phone, you can't make a call I got your ass cheeks nailed to the wall And I'm finally glad that the truth came out This the part where it ends, I'll blow my brains out I need someone to listen to me I need someone who cares about me I need a friend I need a friend I need a friend I need a friend I need a friend I need a friend I need a friend I need a friend