Kill you

Looking back I was never ever right You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight I would come walkin' in and I 'd say hello, but you slap me and you make some fucked up comment about my clothes But I tried to let it pass, but the visions in my head were with you, with a knife up your ass, laying dead so I pop some more caps in your ass, Now your son is not so fun Motherfucking bitch! Never try to play me!!!

Hur fan kan man ha en sån jävla fuckad styvmor för?
I don't know what has happened to this world...