Rainbows And Stuff

This one goes out to that special someone in my life
We all have someone special, this is for them
I like ice cream, cherry pie
And lemonade with summer breeze
I like rainbows, leafy trails
And puppy dogs with bumble bees
I like cotton candy, candy gum
And bumper cars and carnivals
Golden skies and hazel eyes
And sand in between my toes
But

Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
You ain't shit but a slutty ass mother fucker
Slut you fucking whore, I fucking hate you

I like birthday candle cakes and titty shakes with silicone
Secret whispers and D-Loc's sister
And apple dips, gingerbread home
Faygo chills they give me thrills
And nyquil pills they make me sleep
Hershey kisses and happiness is
Something so bliss, yet all the while

Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
Suck my fuckin dick fuck off

Go fuck your self you funky ass biatch
Come on, come on (bitch)
Come on, come on (bitch)

I fucking hate you
Come on, come on (bitch)
Come on, come on (bitch)
I'll, f-, I'll fucking pinch your nipples shut

I like Shaggy, he's my friend
I like his mom cause she's nice to me
Thank you J, I like you too
Oh well, it's ok, we're family
Raver chicks and kung-fu flicks
And sugar sticks like lollipops
All of these things happiness brings
But my hatred for you don't stop
Bitch

Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you

Bitch, I fucking hate you
I'll fucking kill you, you selfish bitch

Yeah, this is Lo, man. Why don't you give me a call when you get in?
Yeah, this is, uh, Millennium Studios, from Denver, Colorado
You still have an overdue balance on your account, about forty-three thousand dollars
So, please give us a call
Uh, hmm
Hhh
Mm, Moon Glorious