Southwest Strangla

Ahhh make way for the lunatic I wanna stop, I drive by the camp quick I want necks 2 or 3 maybe 4 To squeeze again, and again, and squeeze some more I came up, walkin down Boulevard Then this girl, she makes my nutsack hard I don`t know, what about my mental state They might find a bitch dead, there`s nothin that I less hate Babe jump in, toots, hungry? Well I got some, nuts Oh shit, she`s suckin on my Wang Then somethin goes, snap, bang Eek bitch, ha ha, die Her neck long, skinny like a French fry So I twist, turn, tangle then I strangle Cuz I`m the Southwest Strangla I want necks, long, tall, skinny Any ol` necks at all, if any Jenny, Linny, Sydney, Sue I want, necks, so I go to the zoo I choke a Pelican, I did it right I choke an Ostrich, long ass neck But I`d rather be killin at the prom I pick up my date, I get to meet her mom Hello Miss I hurry home quick All I wanna do is choke her neck, bitch Worry not, I bring the corpse back I just wanna hear her neck bone snap Why me? Hey I`m sweatin Commotion, dilution, confusion, psycho All I wanna do is kiss ya good-bye Before I mangle ya Cuz I`m the Southwest Strangla I got the southside scared, cuz I`m weird I was a freak in the 2nd grade I had a beard I sit alone in the back of the art class And draw necks with a big red dash I never thought, I`d be a lunatic A disgrace A dropped out mental case I quit school, but I never left the halls I grab kids and drag `em in between a wall Hear `em scream, echo through the gym class You hear me chokin bitches up in the wind shaft They call me, The Ghost of the Bad Lands But I`m really just a killa, with big hands Allow me to squeeze your neck deer Until your brains pops dead out your fuckin ear Bury them in my back yard With a twisted spine broken bones Cuz I`m the Strangla