Wanna know why I'm locked up with psycho sick people?
Because once I had a neighbor and I fucking ate her dog
Biggest mistake of my life I cooked it, dog taste better raw (truuu)
The bitch shoulda known that I was Michael Vick lethal
Not only that but I dug up my childhood friend Fred Hardy
Took him home to talk and play with his dead body
Till it was infested with fucking maggots, so fuck it
I threw the body in some random backyard in a bucket
With a note that read "Suck it faggots" nicely tuck in
Out came the mom about to yack hard "Sorry Ms. Puckett!"
Can it with the burned fucking hate faggot, I love you
Dammit, If it weren't for my straight jacket I'd hug you
This is my second verse(incomplete) from the sanatorium someone highligh only the multi-syllable rhymes in here please...