"...Let me tell ya a story bout Job The Perv,
he's a reel sikk f*ck, or have you heard?
He'll f*ck your Gramma's swollen *ss,
and slash her t*t's with broken glass.
/He's got a thing for pleasure;
He's got a thing for pain;
The words of Satus
have driven him insaaayne...
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
/Let me tell ya a story bout pervert Joe,
The sikkest f*ck you'll ever know;
He'll kyll yer family, f*ck 'em dead,
then drink his Jizzzz from their severed hedds.
/He's got a thing for pleasure;
He's got a thing for pain;
The words of Satus
Have driven him insaaayne...
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
that's the song my older brother Peter wrote about me. It's not some bullshit shit, it's documentary style shit. I'm for real. I live this life.
