Testo We Are Not Compatible

Yeah, you are real ugly.
So I slap my own tongue.
I had already sung:
Pigs sell and send the meat, so I skin my own teeth (litter the street)
But no one knows how to eat.
I gotta bust my own skull to compete with ugly.
Where are the opinions of people I respect?
Now watch me sit down on my own hands till you bust your bone and brick skull Now bust your skull.