Theme Music To A Killing Spree

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Danny!] I'm a narcissist with moxie A Marxist by proxy My life is a motherfuckin' farce, just watch me My wife is a motherfuckin' heartless Nazi We get along though, she's a ping-pong pro Money out the wazoo she got King Kong dough (so?) That's the reason why I stick with her (oh) Grab the keys and drive to Pittsbizzurgh (fa sho!) Stack the cheese and buy a pit litter A sick spitter yo, I saw the big picture though Flew up to Chi-town and caught a Kid Sister show Toes done up with her fingernails matchin' But the ho's fucked up, sound like Tinkerbell rappin' Heard she was ready for some single male action So I made myself drink a pail of Captain Morgan One drum of rum'll have me rappin' foreign Like "humdumalemalemezacdezachdejournen" Me and Danny Brown rockin' matchin' hand-me-down Letterman sweaters, damn we some panty hounds Scoopin' chicks from the greasy spoon Been a freak ever since I stuck my feet out Niecey's womb [Verse 2: Danny Brown & Danny!] The kush got purple hair like a hoodrat While you still beg to smoke, askin' where the goods at Look at all of these rappers that's unemployed Your boy is a coked-out version of Pastor Troy This the real McCoy, you rappers is decoys At the end of all the games you a bitch like Metroid Call 'em Samus But don't forget the hammers We smut the prom queen and jumped the big man on campus And us against them, damn bruh it can't be tamed Call the goons, have your granny drowned in candy rain Danny Brown and Danny Swain, don't confuse the name Got fire in our brain like Ichabod Crane Like Ichabod Crane? I think they insane! Shining like the sun But ain't no diamonds in my chain Nigga you dead wrong Nigga we headstrong Nice as Eminem rhyme "acorn" with "Foghorn Leghorn" Dreams of sexing Ellen Cleghorne Knocking up the broke bitches they all having my kids I'll show you what it is and what it all could be Couldn't write it in your afterlife Damn bruh, is that your wife?