Shake it up, all for the fun of it

First song on the album, I wanna spit

Motherfuckers who can′t hit the lickity splickity speed of my voice

And still try to copy it

They like the flexing, but listen to me

I know it's vexing, but promise me you′ll read

All the lyrics to this song, every word

On your computer screen

Can you feel that?

Oh shit

They said work it, bitch

They make you feel like you do want a bit

And then they'll throw you in the deepest pit

It's never enough

But you don′t really wanna work it, bitch

Work it, bitch

They said work it, bitch

They make you feel like you do want a bit

And then they′ll throw you in the deepest pit

It's never enough

But you don′t really wanna work it, bitch

Work it, bitch

I think they wanna mind control

They use me for your earholes

What I'm telling you, it ain′t a joke

What I'm saying will not hold up in court though

Okay, the track′s speeding up now

Better change the subject before you get yourself in trouble, Kim

This is your debut album

You have one shot

Show 'em what you can do

Yeah

Following album I'm in, I filled it with everything

I′ve a difficult harmony balance, even when I′m not the villain

Whip, whip, whip

Son of a cunt, I want a winner for fuck's sake

Trick, trick, trick

Spinning a finger, forget the things that I say

Look, all I′m saying is I had to go to some really dark places

To make this fucking thing

It represents everything I am, everything I'm not

But also everything I could′ve been

You're about to witness my death, my birth

And my fucking catharsis, you motherfuckers

Not everything mentioned in this album

Is an opinion of Kim Dracula themselves

Lots of the things that are sung or spoken

Are from the perspective of others

Kim Dracula does not condone any of the acts mentioned

That one might deem immoral in the rest of the album

Let′s go

I managed to slip out something that holds within it

At least a semblance of artistic integrity

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

I may be a selling point, but it's on my terms, bitch

I think they wanna mind control

They use me for your earholes

What I'm telling you, it ain′t a joke

What I′m saying will not hold up in court though

I think they wanna mind control

They use me for your earholes

What I'm telling you, it ain′t a joke

What I'm saying will not hold up in court though