Polly Klass

By Dead Rabbit


Just call me Jack
Cause I rip shit up
Or call me Kobe Bryant
Cause I'm raping this slut

Always down for taking your life
Filleting your wife
Cutting up your baby with a butterfly knife

The sickest killer with a Mac black M-1
I crucified your mom with a Black and Decker nail gun

Cause when it storms it hails
Having psychopathic vision like my name is Christian Bale

And here's a gift that I just made
I'll anally violate you with a hand grenade

Don't itch
You bitch
One twitch
Can end the sitch
You pray to God hoping for a technical glitch

But just then
I pull the pin
And nothing else matters
The last thing you hear
Is your spine shatter
It splatters
Across the room ceiling to wall
I kick back and laugh
Drinking Luminol

My crimes make international news
But Bill O'Reilly needs to take a walk in my shoes
And I can't lose
Man, I just gotta be me
I'm as deadly as Matthew Shepard with HIV

I see an MC
I kill an MC
Rip 'em apart
Steal and rape a beat like Elizabeth Smart
And you don't start
With another racial remark
Skin white but I got Shaka Zulu's heart

Chorus
You think this is phase,
That it will pass?
I still got blood stains, DNA from Polly Klass
All over my shirt
You see me, you better call a world-wide Amber Alert
(Repeat)

Drusilla Same place, different time
Two years ago I would have turned Center High into Columbine

Then I met Dead Rabbit
Learned about popping locks
Making drops
And starting havoc

I'm literate
I read "Madame Bovary"
I'm sic wit it
I'll cut out your ovaries

Female gang banger
No stranger
To giving forced abortions with a rusty coat hanger

Drusilla slashing rich tricks
With automatic
Rubber gripped 50 round drum
Attached to my lips
I got firm grips
on Lacy Peterson's hips
and weight that bitch down with two concrete bricks

Chorus

I'm not OJ
I can't play the race card
That's why I outrace police
In a race car

My bullet's a dick
And you're Jenna Jameson
Now you see the kinda trouble your in?

Put the bullet in
Watch the revolver barrel spin
Let the wet and bloody games begin
Your brains blow
Go all over the street
Like a World Trade jumper
Who couldn't stand the heat

Bridge Pass or punt
All I wanna do is smash the cunt
(repeat 4X)

Chorus

Anybody killer
Stain wedding gowns
I open fire on prom night with high powered rifle rounds

Straight G
Straight slammer bound
Sex crimes
put to rhymes
with a back beat of hammer pounds

I say what the rest of ya'll think
My words an A-10
Your mind's an Iraqi tank

You're in a dank
A funk
You're about to get punked
By a single minded killer with a four barrel pump

About to dump
On one white girl
Makes national news
Seen all over the world

But kill a block of ghetto kids
Cut end from end
That tragedy
Wouldn't pre-empt "Friends"

Fuck Smart
Fuck Klass
Fuck JonBenet
They're as stereotypical
as a Frenchman's beret
Know what I say

Young girl gets caught
pussy gets popped
Daddy makes the money
Momma gets one shot

At international fame
Household name
All because their daughter was brutally slain

So, you think that this is phase
That it will pass?
Fuck you, Marc Klass


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