Thank Your Mother for the Rabbits

Feeling tired and I've been thinking
I should of killed you
I got my gun and I've been drinking
I'm gonna drill you
He's a fool and now you're stinking
I'm gonna grill you
Looking hard and now I'm winking
I never thrilled you

I don't care about your nasty habbits
I'd like to thank your mum for the rabbits
Going to age she starts to smell
You look for heaven bitch I give ya hell

I ain't happy cause you weren't trying
I should of killed you
Make me mad cause you been lying
I'm gonna drill you
My gun you know I'll be replying
I'm gonna grill you
You aint that old but now you dying
I never thrilled you

I don't care about your nasty habbits
I'd like to thank your mum for the rabbits
Going to age she starts to smell
You look for heaven bitch I give ya hell