[Intro]
I broke the fuckin' fridge, yo
I broke the fuckin' fridge, yo
I broke the fuckin' fridge, yo
I broke the fuckin' fridge, yo
[Verse 1: Overdrive]
I'm changing the topic
From drugs to hypnotics
Nope, that's not it
I'm emo as fuck
Cause I shop at Hot Topic
Gotta problem with me?
Fucking block it
I'm Professor Amos, bitch
And I'm gonna fucking shock it
Blasting off in my rocket
Take my shotgun out and cock it
[Hook]
I'm the fucking Kurse, bitch
I'm the fucking Kurse, bitch
I'm the fucking Kurse, bitch
I'm the fucking Kurse, bitch
[Verse 2: Overdrive]
If you didn't know, I'm probably cursed
To rehearse these lines I've already rehearsed
And day after day, it gets worse and worse
In a few days, I'mma be riding in a fucking hearse
Maybe Lucifirst'll be my third verse
Then we'll steal Kristen Stewart's purse
Filled with fucking tampons and Jacob's shirts
Can't show it with my emotions, I put it into words
Let's glue our fuckin' feathers on and fly away like birds
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lucifirst]
Is it your bitch, or is your bitch my bitch? it's
Not my soul I’ve been nationwide since
'88 so don't start none you just linger in the
Fo’ pound in case a mother fucker believe
I'm 'bout that action, slash a busta like a
Fuckin' track-meet some get it, I spit It, gun it
Kitted, blue shit hard to find
Me if he broke as hell to get it, I
Catch you slippin, I'mma kill you in
The south, redecorate the crib, sippin'
Guinness, watching menace then oh lord, have that
Ass get clapped I got it, go 'head smoke
Nigga I'm tryin' to play me close at the hotel
We lookin’ for me to, I start
The porsche I keep my word look at his head
Its still shakin he had a lotta niggas
Armed ,robbin con men and murderous niggas, the
Dope boys be the slugs that'll kill 'em
It'll be the first date, and make you a
Thug, matter fact you a fake money fuck wit
Mines, I'mma view you at ya bitch
Nigga new york top of the baby this life a
Sacrifice if I lose chunks with the tools out
All of a bitch in you nigga talk shit wit
They ass, winter, spring, or
Suck my dick I could get it
Can they hear my hunger, my shit
Fuck the cops come they ain't got no
Work on the low I do or die in
Jail trippin on fliks an bogger trail, pussy... bitch!
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Overdrive]
Currently, I'm getting no currency
And I'm certainly not losing my virginity
I don't care what the fuck you think of me
As long as I make it onto TV
So you can all fucking see me
And see how I'm hopefully succeeding
And how I'm on the news that you're reading
I'll keep moving on, yeah proceeding
And you're the ones that fucking freed me
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Avery]
Overdrive said we're alive, not dead
So we keep going til that Zepplin is lead
We'll rip up the game, tear it to shreds
James gave no fucks when he shot up the theater
Like Chris gave no fucks when he took Rhianna and beat her
And the Kurse gives none, so we be the leaders
Wanted to start a group, so we made the Kurse
And that's why I just spit this fucking verse
[Verse 6: Overdrive]
For a while, I was a white kid playing with Nerf
I was, and still am far from being perfect
Now all the black kids always give me respect
And white kids try to get me to inject, coke
I'm broke, and when I rap, I choke
I'm a huge ass massive masturbator
And a hater of anyone that's not a centaur or a satyr
I'm not an inspiration or a fucking innovator
I'm a native in this nation, placed by Satan
See ya later, alligator, muthafuckin' hater
Hate on someone else and get your ass to Hell
Nevermind, that's my fucking home, bro
Cause I have no sane mind of my own
I don't have a phone, so don't bother calling, I'm not home
Or maybe I'm just sitting there, smoking weed on my own
Tried going to Church, it only got me pissed
Because I'm a Satanic atheist, but you can suck my dick, I give no shits
There was this ugly fat bitch that I dated, named Kacee
I almost threw up every time she fucking faced me, encasing
She smoked a lot of weed, and I used to think
She was a breed between God and the devil
But I opened my eyes, and now I fucking see
It wasn't meant to fucking be
But enough about her
She means less than dirt, I just got hurt
So back to this real shit
The shit I hope'll be a real hit
The shit that'll make the burnt-out candle lit
Or maybe my crew won't go through with it
My family hates me, I see
Because of my dad, I don't wanna breathe
But I'll keep moving until I hit the end
Even if I fucking have to pretend
[Hook]
[Outro]
I broke the fucking fridge, yo
I broke the fucking fridge, yo
I broke the fucking fridge, yo
I broke the fucking fridge, yo
