Twiztid: Fantasy

[Madrox]Baby, you don't know me, but I'm crazy'Cause I like comic books, toys and freaky ladiesAnd you can never fade me at allEven if you're coming out of your panties and braI been taught and I been played, it's all the sameAnd that's why they call it a game and me a loserI like subtle bitches who like to fuck roughNot thug bitches who just like to just make loveYou're just too confusedAnd maybe you been abusedBut who am I to critiqueThe dudes you let up in youI know who I amDo you know who you areAnd would you really have the hots for meIf I wasn't a rap starI'm an underground provider of the carnival speachTo get you so hot you flash your titties and peachYou say you rub your soft spot when you thinking of meWell add two more fingers and go deeper into your fantasyYou rub, you touch, thinking of meYou want it bad, just let it beHow bad you want it, let me seeHow far you'll take this fantasyI see girls like you all the timeThey act like they want to be mineThey act like once they get what they wantThey'll be happy, fantasy[Monoxide]I'm not sure if you know what you're getting into'Cause fucking with me is like fucking with a gin-suI'm not the candy and flowers type that you're use toTo damn near die to try to impress or amuse youAnd all you see is the paint and the contactsAnd hear a couple of bomb rapsAnd then you're like, where Paul atAnd I don't even see how you could get a picture of me on the internetI guess with the fameIt'll make it look like we ever metIt'll take another guess maybe 'cause you're crazyAnd lady I ain't even trying to be playing withAnd plus I'm probably everything you'd expectAnd you'll probably just want to go and get married insteadAnd you'll probably just be the craziest bitch I ever metAnd I'll probably end up in jail for abusing your neck once againIf I was working at your local record storeWould you still want to be my little whoreYou rub, you touch, thinking of meYou want it bad, just let it beHow bad you want it, let me seeHow far you'll take this fantasyI see girls like you all the timeThey act like they want to be mineThey act like once they get what they wantThey'll be happy, fantasy[Madrox]I got bitches telling me they hear I got a pretty dickAside from that and the fat kid tits, that's my assetsA few more reasons to make you lick your lipsImagining you're deep throating my pretty chubby thicknessWould you be feeling meIf I was serving you burgers and friesChocolate shakes and promotional apple piesOr just drying your ride at the local car washSome how I imagine my digitsWould have been lost in the sauce[Monoxide]Maybe it's because I got some cute ass nutsThat make the chickens want to get meAnd just gobble them upIt could even be my super long run of bad luckThat will turn a good girl into a freaky deaky slutOr maybe it's because you're crazy sitting in the darkWith headphones like we're never apartAnd on that note I'm going to see you when you're dreamingThinking of me and just feiningYou rub, you touch, thinking of meYou want it bad, just let it beHow bad you want it, let me seeHow far you'll take this fantasyI see girls like you all the timeThey act like they want to be mineThey act like once they get what they wantThey'll be happy, fantasy