Fast lyrics:
I don't give a [bad word] about the money or the fame,
or any groupie trying to touch me, I don't even know her name,
and I'm just kicking a rap to fade [bad word] 
cuz I'm sick of the sappy, heinous opposition,
man I'm painting watch or listen,
 [bad word] wanna have another personal epiphany,
 [bad word] with a symphony, eliminating everybody/anybody, [bad word] up like a cannibal and bite 'em like a peanut butter apple,
in a minute, I'ma nibble on a pentagram,
and every single bitter lamb is getting so offended,
I don't give a [bad word] if anything a mental plan [bad word] 
as a visually integrated entity,
and everybody's gonna get the guillotine, yeah!,
I'm gettin' cinematic in a matter of a minute,
every milligram is devilish, the vatican will kill it dead,
gonna kill it til it's dead, i'ma try to get 'em in the head,
cornfed, midwestern [bad word] bred, she looks though thick,
and juicy give it to me in the booty-shorts, then you gotta
get up in the morn' and look at the iPhone [bad word]  because,
I don't give a [bad word] about the money or the fame,
or any groupie trying to touch me, I don't even know her name,
and I'm just kicking a rap to fade [bad word] 
cuz I'm sick of the sappy, heinous opposition,
man I'm painting watch or listen.