Zoned out afternoon. Let's catch "who's on top of whom". Tell it like it is. 'Cause it isn't anyway. Much to my surprise. I caught it right between the thighs. My sweet little sister. Was layin' me away. My jaw dropped dead to the table. She put my cool in shock. Crack kills and blood spills baby. But psychos dykes and transvestites. Are on the choppin' block. Oh no - I saw my baby. on the creepshow. Out on - spillin' my guts on the news. Oh no - I caught my woman. on the creepshow. Hit me with a shovel 'cause I can't. belive that I dug you. She filled my boots with lead. Was it something that I said. A picture paints a thousand ugly words. Baby's acting tough. Check out my fisticuffs. That's just what she deserves. I can't flip from the station. Can't unplug what's done. Her six-foot-deep temptation. She nicked my shin and then. kicked me in. And then she buried me for fun. Oh no - I saw my baby. on the creepshow. Out on - spillin' my guts on the news. Oh no - I caught my woman. on the creepshow. Hit me with a shovel 'cause I can't. belive that I dug you. My jaw dropped dead to the table. She put my cool in shock. Crack kills and blood spills baby. But psychos dykes and transvestites. Are on the choppin' block