Dear Silas - Scary/Call You Back lyrics

Shit is getting shit is getting yo
Shit is gettin scary
I don't wanna I don't wanna yo
I don't wanna be buried i don't wanna be yo
Yo mmh Yo I used to get scared
Now I get academy award for the
Best actor of yo nightmares
But, it's's all real
Shut the fuck up nigga don't squeal
Never promised that I don't kill
It'll damage even worse
Now you think it hurts
Bitch you better be still
Fuck it all here's an idea
I might open up yo eyelid wit a ice pick
And rub it on back of a orange peel
Bitch it burn don't it
Feel like momma put a perm on it
Ooh you niggas so addicted bet you conflicted
You want some sherm on it
I am so sick and tired of you bastards
Ain't you sick of being broken and battered
Look at you tattered
Bow to yo master better run away
And pray wit yo pastor
Damnit I'm sorry damnitt I'm not
Bitch I told you it's about to get hot
Jump in the water I know it's boiling
When you scream it make me tighten the pot
What am I thinking I think I'm dreaming
What are thinking bitch you a genius
If I done told you a hundred
A thousand a billion times bitch you a demon
Damnit you hot don't you never
Ever think that you not
If you ever think about it again
I might take a knife and tickle yo shins
Pull yourself together go make it pop
Let me call you back
Damn let me call you back
The fuck let me call you back
Got mother fuck ahh
Patna just hit me up on my celly phone
He been tryna tell me bout this girl he on
Said her booty was gigantic so he had to bone
I say I don't have that much time
Nigga carry on he came out told me
She was ahh good licker
Took the henny straight to the head big sippa
I said what's her name he replied Jameka
Told him that I think I know
Her she's a big flippa then he said
Why you trippin on my girl I love her
Even told me that she was
Allergic to the rubber
Shit you did it raw bitch you going to jail
You done broke the law
You keep talkin bout my girl
And I'm gone have to break yo jaw
Boy you crazy she fuck Markus
She fucked Robert and lil P
Gave dem noggin neck was bobbin
And that shit was jus last week
Yea Mane I feel you i'm gone hit her let her
Know just what I think
But first can u pick me up
To go pick out this ring
Ah hell nah shit let me call you back
Man I love her mane
The fuck let me call you back
Ima take of care her babies too
This nigga trippin let me call you back