Garbage de Tyler

Hello
I'm a salesman sorta giant
I sell molly and mary and other various items
One time one guy came to where I'm residing
And I didn't invite him

So instead tried to fight him

I got violent

Long story short he's not breathing

For some reason I liked it and it was really exciting

Couldn't stop the addiction

And the irony is

A couple junkies went missing

And I know right where they're hiding

Uh

Dope in the back, pretty bitch on the side

I sell dope in the back

If you tryna get high

Task force poured into my fortress

Found some lipstick, a couple corpses

Bitches was harmed and they couldn't reach the alarm

I'm rippin' sockets out like I had fuckin' problems with arms

They found a couple portraits on the porch

But they don't check up under the floor

Its bodies and hotties

And we was raging I'm gauging a shotty

Hit so many bitches I was pimping like Scotty

I'm a bull, red, piss me off

Like that lipstick position

When she kissed me

So I bit them off

They was too soft

I'm a wolf

And a designer

Mixing skin cotton leather and wool

And most people like flying kites

Riding bikes in the woods

Baking cake cause its good

I mean I would if I could

But I like playing dress up and mix match

Sorry I'mma 'fess up

You aren't getting your kids back

Whats in my trunk?

White. Girl.

You need a warrant, officer

You could say I kill them, if my product doesn't

Couple basement stairs where I drug them, down

It's pretty disgusting

Finger crush your face I'll leave you permanently blushing - blood

Nosebleed drugs, cook you in the oven