Tim Lyrics

Yeah

Bring me back to the days

When I would wake up not knowing my own name

Slim Shady

Invicti

As i look down upon this Earth

I feel eliminated

Angry at those who came up first

Like the western three

And the gold ESPYs

And the fucking motherfucker that came up with me (Hey)

Dr. Kevorkian could you help

Cause I got three whores in stupors

Let's check on Yelp

I can’t find the lock to rip off these belts

The bitch is looking thick eh

I'd eat off them welts (Woah)

Beyond help everything is pain

Victi' what’s the hole on the side of your brain

I'm slightly beyond insane

Like Tim Allen’s catchphrase

Not euhph but but from a my youth when he would say

To infinity and beyond

Now a good day is sleeping with a soccer mom (Go Timmy)

In the back of the minivan

Coming quick before them shits get back from practice I can’t hit

Quick sip from the Red Bull smash

Locking eyes back with the dirty letterman mags

I'm jacking em' off

Cutting out pictures of models

Hey dad

I'm you camping out in the bottle

Let me buy a halfrack of ribs

I'm out here googling fetishes so I can know what my name is

Victi bitch check the flyer (Fuck it)

Acting like he ain’t brainless

Ya mom's a liar (Oh)

Oh whoopsie a Xanax lookie

Pop her down the hatch

She cabbage patch cookie

Play a little hoops oops scooped up coochie

Grab her by the pussy yeah I'm Trumped up and spooky

Walked into the room with the Jason mask on

Acting with the walk talking like I'm off a potion (Sup bitch)

No Victi' you can’t be out there saying that

I'm attacking hearts like I'm cocaine in the trap

Smoking rap like it’s edible penises

Invicti wrapping crack like the seams of the jeans she in

Jeez Lynne you looking real thin

How bout we mix some pepper spray up with the insulin

We boozin' ready spray the makeup on

I'm just tryna my muhfuckin' cake up dawg

Ain’t talking vain oh naw

Severed my brains off

Hit the bitch with the broken teacup she bought

I swear to God I'm off on

Bitch I'm a light switch

Activated by illegal substances that itch

Oh you get now Invicti a garbage

Now get the AR’s in

I'm out of my yardage

No playa not with the scopes

I want me a lil rich man ride on my spokes

Dusting off my coattails bust me out of holding cells

Mitochondria the powerhouse of the wholesale

Oh hell my DNA leaking (Whoops)

I'm looking at this bitch her face contorted and freaking

The deep end

Yo this bitch jumping

I guess it’s all led to this

Fuck all that fronting

Invicti start hunting I think I smell blood (Blood)

Look bitch I'm a predator covered in mud

Got some ammo for my guns

Bitch I been growing spuds

Aim the cannon up now let that bitch get hit good (Pow pow)

Oh wow Invicti you saved me

But you still ain’t told the truth about Brenda's baby

I'm bout conversating

You still wanna date me

You want to spend happy ever after in pain please

I beg of you not here to say sorry

I bought a second whip just to call you Ferrari

I'm out here like Dahli

Digging like farmers

Look at me wrong you Dahlia i promise

I'm all bout them dollars

Nostalgia I'm smoking

Hit the medical on yo bitch I be poking

The fire is stokin' I mow my own lawn

Elizabeth Short be the realest Black Swan

Need the pussy to cope' got the guts in scope

Bout to swim up in the water and I don’t need a boat

Stole back all my trophies sell dope to the dope fiends

Holding back the hope that I cope with my OD's (Man just stop)

Hoe please get the fuck off me

Packing up the smokes then I toke the whole lobby

Quick pause for a coffee now back to the killing

The massacre has started now we burn the whole village (Burn bitch)

Victi'

Bye bye

Bitch