The things I get called and other such nonsense (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

by POLISH

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The second album from controversial rapper based in Luton Town POLISH.

WARNING!!! Very offensive content. If easily offended it's not for you.

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released November 1, 2017

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Track Name: 01. Wicky-wicky-Wicked (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
WICKY-WICKY-WICKED
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

Wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
Wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
I be a white boy trooper
To the wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha

It’s all about the wicky-wicky-wickedness
Wicky-wicky-wicked is simply the best
Cos it be wicky-wicky-wickedly
Wicky-wicky-wicked undoubtedly
Wicky-wicky-wicked most certainly rules
Cos it be wicky-wicky-wicked ya damn fools
Wicky-wicky-wicked is the way to go
Cos it be wicky-wicky-wicked don’t ya know
I’m a wicky-wicky-wicked white boy trooper
Smoking a wicky-wicky-wicked zoom-zoomer
See being wicky-wicky-wicked is just me
Cos I’m a wicky-wicky bad boy see
That’s a wicky-wicky-wicked entrepreneur
That with my wicky-wicky-wicked causes a stir
I’m going wicky-wicky-wicked all the way
Cos wicky-wicky-wicked is fucking A

Wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
Wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
I be a white boy trooper
To the wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha

Through me the wicky-wicky-wicked does flow
For the wicky-wicky-wicked way I chose to follow
Come on the wicky-wicky-wicked you must confess
Is just simply the wicky-wicky-wickedest
I’m a wicky-wicky-wicked white rude boy
Cos of my wicky-wicky-wickedness I employ
In my wicky-wicky-wicked behaviour
In the wicky-wicky-wicked I major
In wicky-wicky-wickedness I excel
Cos the wicky-wicky-wicked is what I do well
See it’s cos the wicky-wicky-wicked is what I do
Cos me is wicky-wicky-wicked through and through
You may call me a wicky-wicky-wicked freak
But the wicky-wicky-wicked you just can’t beat
Cos the wicky-wicky-wicked is fucking bad
So kiss the ass of this wicky-wicky-wicked mad lad

Wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
Wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
I be a white boy trooper
To the wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha

Wicky-wicky-wicked I live by
I’ll be wicky-wicky-wicked till the day I die
So much wicky-wicky-wickedness I have got
You with my wicky-wicky-wickedness I damn well shock
Cos I’m wicky-wicky-wickedly controversial
Cos of my wicky-wicky-wicked contentious verbal
Making me a wicky-wicky-wicked troublesome blighter
Through the wicky-wicky wickedness I provide ya
See I put on a damn good wicky-wicky-wicked show
Cos I’m the wicky-wicky-wicked man when I blow
I’m just so wicky-wicky-wicked I damn well am
I’m the wicky-wicky-wickedest in the whole damn land
With all the wicky-wicky-wickedness at my disposal
Now watch this wicky-wicky-wicked white rude boy go global
In a truly wicky-wicky-wicked rude boy style
Making me the wicky-wicky-wickedest by a country mile

Wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
Wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
I be a white boy trooper
To the wicky-wicky-wicked woo-ha
Track Name: 02. Jan the Man (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
JAN THE MAN
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

It’s the truly exceptional Jan the man
Up behind the microphone stand
And like fuck do I give a fucking damn
About my supposed sicko rap brand
Fuck knows how high I am
See I’ll get as high as I can
When up my nose I bang up the old chang
Later my ass will proper hang
But do I give a fuck
Like fuck, I wanna get fucked out me nut
And make the best raps up
While getting my dick fucking sucked
By some big titted bitch
It’s the best way to do ya shit
Rapping and getting licks
While necking back the strong spirits
It’s cos I’m pissed artist see
Cos when pissed I rhyme more fluently
Booze inspires the poet in me
So most the time pissed I be
See this be Jan the man
On the microphone stand
And I don’t give a fucking damn
When playing my fucking jam

Who’s the man
Jan’s the man
I don’t give a fucking damn
So just fuck off now man

Hold on tight cos Jan the man is on the mic
And like fuck I give a fucking shite
Fuck off my tongue I’m gonna bite
So sue me then for being impolite
Whatever I do it’s seen as not right
Whatever I say it’s seen as not bright
Probably cos what I say comes from spite
Fuck you I’ll say what the fuck I like
Tough shit if that makes you uncomfortable
Do you think I could care fuck all
My concern for this is very little
So sit on my middle finger and swivel
I can’t be fucked with ya fucking quibble
I’m knocking me back a fucking skin full
And as long as my shits still functional
I’ll be giving it some bitch that be fuckable
Well aint I just a dirty S. O. B
That touches up every pretty girlie
So call me well pervie
It’s not like I give a fuck remotely
Still this is Jan the man
On the microphone stand
Still not giving a fucking damn
When playing my fucking jam

Who’s the man
Jan’s the man
I don’t give a fucking damn
So just fuck off now man

The mic is Jan the man’s now
And you aint ever heard a tongue so foul
Is that why my shit on the radio they won’t allow
My shits seen inappropriate somehow
It makes you raise ya eye brow
When I fire a warning shot across ya bow
As again we enter into another row
Why don’t you just throw in the fucking towel
Cos my rapping has got you on the ropes
As controversy it provokes
You can’t see how society copes
It won’t be long till it won’t though folks
Cos Jan the man shall not refrain
From giving you my sick rap again and again
You don’t like how I go against the grain
As along the way every other fucker I’ll blame
Well that’s me being me
I won’t take responsibility
I’m too busy dropping xtc
Getting fucked out me fucking tree
You’re listening to Jan the man
On the microphone stand
Saying, fuck you I don’t give a fucking damn
I’ll keep playing my fucking jam

Who’s the man
Jan’s the man
I don’t give a fucking damn
So just fuck off now man
Track Name: 03. Punarnie (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
PUNARNIE
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

Of punarnie I wanna get my fair share
There’s so much lovely punarnie out there
I wanna be playing in some bitch’s pubic hair
Then smash the fuck out the silly mare
Ah, licking out some nice juicy virgina
Then sticking my dick right up inside her
It be great when them lips be tighter
Slamming it up there I feel obliged ta
Fucking punarnie all the time I wanna do
There’s so much punarnie I wanna get into
I wanna see how much punarnie I can get through
And give all that punarnie what its due
And that be me giving it a right good old smashing
After on that punarnie me has been lapping
Its every nock and cranny I wanna examine
When my dick up there I firmly ram in
I love rubbing them punarnie lips
With my grubby little mitts
And giving that punarnie many licks
Oh the joy in playing with a girl’s private bits
And then finally getting to penetrate
This punarnie on a plate
Fuck it if her orgasm she fucking fake
What do I give a fuck with this bitch I’m getting to fornicate

Pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
I wanna gets me
Some pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
I love all that pussy
Lovely pu-nar-nie

Punarnie I fucking love
Of punarnie I can’t get enough
I wanna be yamming on some nice tight muff
Before up there my dick I stuff
I love licking out a nice juicy twat
Rubbing it after on it I’ve spat
Then giving her punarnie a little slap
Before on that punarnie again up on it I lap
I love having a punarnie in my mush
Putting my tongue deep into her shaven bush
While I spank the naughty girls tiny tush
Before up her punarnie my length I push
I like yamming on shaven punarnie
You get no pubes in ya teeth, hardly
Cos a too hairy punarnie is fucking nasty
And it looks something fucking ghastly
A girl should keep her punarnie well maintained
Her pubes must be well arranged
Or shaven so none on it have remained
So it looks so nice her cunt should be framed
Cos punarnie is a beautiful thing
That deserves worshiping
And also warrants a good eating
Before up it my dick gets slipped in

Pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
I wanna gets me
Some pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
I love all that pussy
Lovely pu-nar-nie


My-o-my-o-fucking-my
There’s so much lovely punarnie to try
Punarnie is in mass supply
So give me plenty of punarnie pie
Once a girlies knickers drop
I’m in there like a shot
Teasing and pleasing her G spot
And yamming down on the whole damn lot
I’ll be licking its yummy perfection
And giving it a close inspection
Before going in without protection
Like fuck I care for any conception
I just wanna smash hard the punarnie pea
My-o-my-o-my-mammy
Fucking away me as happy as Larry
It’s all good see smashing out a girl’s granny
Fucking is what a punarnie was made for
And I wanna fuck me more and more
Around it with my tongue I will explore
Before I fuck the fucking fuck out of the stupid fucking whore
I’ll be ramming it home as hard as I can
The fuck out the bitch I fucking bang
It’s wham-bam thank you mam
Then like fuck around my ass is gonna hang

Pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
I wanna gets me
Some pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
Pu-nar-nie
I love all that pussy
Lovely pu-nar-nie
Track Name: 04. Suck on my lyricism (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
SUCK ON MY LYRICISM
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

My shit aint to the tastes of everyone
My shit is too much for some
For them I’m sick and twisted
As what I say they would rather not envisage
Well then that’s just tough shit for them
They can just fucking suck me off then
This shit is my expression
Fuck ‘em if to me they take exception
My ass towards ‘em will still be flippant
Fucking repentive I fucking isn’t
About how I do my shit
Let the fucking fuckers fucking gossip
And conclude how retched they see me
They find me to be so derogatory
Fuck it, let the fucking fuckers fucking think that
I’ll just take it as another feather in my cap

Suck on my lyricism
Too bad if to it you don’t want to listen
Don’t you like what to you I do tell
Well, fuck you and fuck off to hell
My shit I’m gonna give ya
So accept it you faggot ass licker
No fucker will ever stop me doing this
I’m doing this shit regardless

The way I express my views
Some people it don’t amuse
What I do is seen as it’s in bad taste
They say for my shit there is no place
Who would want to listen to such drivel
When for our decency he cares very little
To fucking right, why the fuck should I care
My shit you fuckers will just have to grin and bear
You fuckers can fucking suck on my lyricism
Go fucking fuck off with ya fucking pessimism
About how my shit is so fucking wrong
Fuck me don’t you fuckers fucking go on
Fuck sake give it a fucking rest
And my shit just let me express
The fucking way I fucking wanna
Tough fucking shit if you it does fucking bother

Suck on my lyricism
Too bad if to it you don’t want to listen
Don’t you like what to you I do tell
Well, fuck you and fuck off to hell
My shit I’m gonna give ya
So accept it you faggot ass licker
No fucker will ever stop me doing this
I’m doing this shit regardless

Why is it my lyricism you won’t condone
Is it cos to the indecent I am prone
Well so what if I fucking is
Fuck you I’ve got the right to be a disgusting lyricist
That supposedly gives you fuckers an irritancy
So is that why with me you fuckers have entered belligerency
Come on then, bring on the fucking battle
I’ll just get you fuckers over the fucking barrel
And make you take what I fucking give ya
You fucking cunts that be fucking bitter
About how I express my shit
I couldn’t give a fuck if I make you flip
So what if by my tongue you feel victimised
You dumb cunts that’s what I prioritised
So suck on my ill felt lyricism
That I’ll give ya with mass derision

Suck on my lyricism
Too bad if to it you don’t want to listen
Don’t you like what to you I do tell
Well, fuck you and fuck off to hell
My shit I’m gonna give ya
So accept it you faggot ass licker
No fucker will ever stop me doing this
I’m doing this shit regardless
Track Name: 05. My Mother's words (P & C Jan R Paaaszkowiec)
MY MOTHER’S WORDS
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

A good for nothing son
Remember calling me that mum
Noting but scum
That’s what you said to me mum
A useless bum
Those were your words now mum
I’ll never be anyone
Is what you tell me mum

A fucking disgrace
A waist of space
An unwanted nut case
My mum tells me to my face
All cos she ain’t pleased with me,
A right cunt she makes me out to fucking be
She’s screwing saying that from her point of view I don’t see
Then she tells me I’ve no sense of family
She calls me a selfish horrible man
That for no one else gives a fucking damn
She tells me how worthless I am
And that no more of it can she stand
Of my supposed senseless behaviour
Cos apparently for my family I don’t cater
She makes me out to be a right fucking piss taker
Fuck sake, does she just want me to fucking hate her

A good for nothing son
Remember calling me that mum
Noting but scum
That’s what you said to me mum
A useless bum
Those were your words now mum
I’ll never be anyone
Is what you tell me mum

A vile fucking fucker
So repulsive like no other
You couldn’t be any dumber
Are some of the blows I get from my mother
Into fucking hysterics the fucking bitch goes
The fucking bitch screams at me fucking loads
Right in my fucking face she fucking explodes
Saying that I’m the worst of all fucking toads
All cos I’ve done something that she don‘t like
So her anger for me she lets me know alright
Yet still my tongue I gotta fucking bite
Cos God damn it down the bitch I wanna fucking strike
Cos all the shit I get from her me it infuriates
Always the argument she instigates
A cunt of me she always makes
And I fucking take it all for fucking fuck sakes

A good for nothing son
Remember calling me that mum
Noting but scum
That’s what you said to me mum
A useless bum
Those were your words now mum
I’ll never be anyone
Is what you tell me mum

A fucking scumbag
A pathetic excuse for a lad
No brain cells you have
My mum yells at me making me feel bad
When she’s pissed off with me she lets me know
Fucking ballistic the bitch does fucking go
Making some remarks at me striking so low
But to everyone else she puts on a show
Trying to make out that we’re a happy family
When in reality we ain’t actually
And that’s all down to me apparently
That’s the shit she always throws at me
Just to make me feel like fucking shit
For what I see as enjoying myself a little bit
Too right the fucking bitch goes fucking ballistic
And through it fucking all I gotta fucking sit

A good for nothing son
Remember calling me that mum
Noting but scum
That’s what you said to me mum
A useless bum
Those were your words now mum
I’ll never be anyone
Is what you tell me mum

A repulsive gent
No apology is ever meant
To fuck ya family off is your intent
Is some of my mother’s angered fury content
It’s the same every argument
My confidence takes a dent
She’s made her mind up that I never repent
From what she sees as a wrong incident
She drags up my past infractions
Makes me feel a cunt cos of my wrong actions
No shit the bitch throws fucking tantrums
The fucking bitch goes into spasms
And all this shit I gotta fucking take
And I can’t react to the anger in me she does aggravate
No shit with the shit she does over exaggerate
Fuck off mum, find some other cunt to kick off with and remonstrate

A good for nothing son
Remember calling me that mum
Noting but scum
That’s what you said to me mum
A useless bum
Those were your words now mum
I’ll never be anyone
Is what you tell me mum
Track Name: 06. Wait a minute... (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
WAIT A MINUTE …..
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

Fuck off pointing an accusing finger at me
You blame me for everything wrong you fucking meanie
I not as wrong as you make me out to fucking be
Yet you still call me the problem ultimately
Just why the fucking fuck is that
Or is it you just want me to take the fucking rap
Just why the fucking fuck fucking should I
Fuck off making me out to be the bad guy
It’s not cos of what I fucking do
You can fucking fuck off with that point of view
That I’m the one to fucking blame
Fuck off I’m sick of hearing you complain
About how I fucking do my fucking shit
Saying there’s no fucking place for it
You say all ya grief is of my doing
I say just fuck off with ya fucking screwing

Wait a minute shit prick
Why you blaming me for this shit
Do you wanna put me some guilt trip
Fuck that and go suck your fucking dick

Fuck off this ain’t my fault
Fuck off any distress to you I’ve brought
You blame me for fuck sake
And I’m the problem you always try out to and fucking make
You can fucking fuck off with ya fucking bullshit
Whatever you blame me for I ain’t taking the fall for it
So fuck off with all ya fucking anger
I’ll do what the fuck I like in my fucking mantra
You just make out that I’m the fucking guilty party
When I’ve done nothing wrong at all, hardly
You just want me to be responsible
Fuck off I’ve done fuck all wrong at all
Just what proof do you have for ya accusations
It’s just easy for you to blame me for your aggravations
When I aint done a fucking thing
So fuck off with all the fucking accusing

Wait a minute shit prick
Why you blaming me for this shit
Do you wanna put me some guilt trip
Fuck that and go suck your fucking dick


You’re quite happy to fucking blame me
Well, fuck you I ain’t fucking guilty
You won’t give me a guilty conscience
All what you say is fucking nonsense
I ain’t gonna change my fucking act
No matter how much you fucking flap
Even though you pass me the buck
So then the blame with me is stuck
Like fuck am I accountable
For all this shit that is fictional
Cos you is pulling all this shit out ya fucking ass
And to me the blame for it you fucking pass
Well, fuck off I’m not being your scapegoat
You aint gonna pin this shit on this fucking bloke
All that you say is a load of fucking pish
You ain’t guilt tripping me for this

Wait a minute shit prick
Why you blaming me for this shit
Do you wanna put me some guilt trip
Fuck that and go suck your fucking dick
Track Name: 07. JanTangBoomerang (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
JAN-TANG-BOOMERANG
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

JanTangBoomerang they call me
It’s cos I keep coming back at ya see
With rapping that’s exemplary
From a white boy schizo MC
Well ain’t that what ya do when ya smoke smelly
Rap profanely
While sticking ya middle finger up at authority
When it’s not up some cheap tart’s tight pussy
I shall rap on profusely
I don’t give a fuck you think I’m a loony
Don’t ya know it’s the best way to be
Of course it is when ya high off T.H.C
See being a rapper smoking weeds obligatory
Fuck its illegality
Weed is just my cup of tea
So being a rapper is my destiny

Here’s JanTangBoomerang
Coming back at ya with another jam
My ass you fuckers would like to ban
But there’s no stopping JanTangBoomerang,
JanTangBoomerangs the man who can
Who is always looking to scam
I make no excuses for who I am
So here’s JanTangBoomerang

The most dapper rapper
JanTangBoomerangs not no amateur
Me can drop rhymes at a canter
Ain’t no motherfucker be crasser
I may get delusions of grandeur
Probably cos I smoke up the old ganja
So what I’ll get lung cancer
To me it don’t fucking matter
Anyway my heart can’t get any blacker
I gotta somehow express my anger
Get fucking fucked fucking god damn ya
Looks like this year I won’t get a visit from Santa
Is it cos of my foul schizo manner
And my usage of foul mouthed fucking grammar
It’s just not for you is it my sick witted banter
Well fuck off and fuck you then you wanker

Here’s JanTangBoomerang
Coming back at ya with another jam
My ass you fuckers would like to ban
But there’s no stopping JanTangBoomerang
JanTangBoomerangs the man who can
Who is always looking to scam
I make no excuses for who I am
So here’s JanTangBoomerang

No doubt I am gifted
Cos once I’ve spitted its wicked
What I say ain’t restricted
And is fucking vindictive
And that makes you fuckers livid
So much so you don’t want my shit to be permitted
Well my shit you’ll just have to live with
I won’t change being this sick witted
See my sick wit is instinctive
And of a sour vintage
But no word from me shall be rescinded
When on you my shit gets shitted
I throw at you every expletive
And from me every fucking cunt will get repeated
Cos a fuck you to you fuckers is needed
Just so you fuckers feel depleted

Here’s JanTangBoomerang
Coming back at ya with another jam
My ass you fuckers would like to ban
But there’s no stopping JanTangBoomerang
JanTangBoomerangs the man who can
Who is always looking to scam
I make no excuses for who I am
So here’s JanTangBoomerang
Track Name: 08. What a beat (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
WHAT A BEAT
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

This beats infectious
So tremendous
The bass line is pumping
So here’s a little something
This track is all that
With my fat rap
See the rhymes I do pack
Make you fuckers stand back
I’m such a star me
I got a punch like Ali
With my lyrical army
So over on I march thee
See when I’m on it
I’m faster than Sonic
With my rhyming so methodic
It’s something astronomic
I spit lyrical jewels
That hypnotise like whirlpools
So sit up and listen fools
Polish fucking rules
When I’m in the zone
I leave you fuckers blown
And off I’ve flown
When I’m on the microphone

What a beat
Ain’t the base so deep
And my lyrics make you weep
Man, what a beat

I kick a rude groove
And I do prove
That I can truly rap
So give me a platinum plaque
Cos I got so many spits
On these damning lips
So listen up you fucking dicks
Polish fucking kicks
Cos I’m just the best simply
At lyrical mastery
I rhyme so super sharply
And I don’t choke hardly
With the shit I deliver
This motherfucker don’t dither
My rhyming flows like a river
And my rapping is a forceful militia
I go off, boom
And I’ve blown up the room
When out me the words zoom
And they all be in tune
Cos I’m the man you know
When I fucking blow
My rhymes smoothly flow
When into rapping mode I go

What a beat
Ain’t the base so deep,
And my words make you weep
Man, what a beat

This tunes essential
From this professional
White boy MC
That rhymes impressively
See my act has
So much damn class
I spit so damn fast
You can’t evade ya ass
This B line pumps
So come on you dumb punks
The bass is so good you cunts
Even a cripple jumps
This tune smacks it
It’s fucking fantastic
It’s already a classic
It’s pure musical magic
That is my creation
That is no imitation
I’m giving you an education
From my raps detonation
So go fucking crazy
To this tune so bassy
And don’t worry baby
This shit is all gravy

What a beat
Ain’t the base so deep
And my words make you weep
Man, what a beat
Track Name: 09. Not right in the head (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
NOT RIGHT IN THE HEAD
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

Without a little madness life would be shit
Life needs a little madness in it
Otherwise convention is never scrutinised
And then you’ll have nothing to do in ya worthless lives
And this mad mans madness for you is a blessing
But none of you my madness be accepting
Come on admit without it everything would be boring and plain
Come on you love me being this insane
You’re quit right when you say I’m a mad man
Not many are as mad as what I am
Woo hoo I’m a bit loopy-loo
See them screws I’ve lost a few
And that ain’t a bad thing to be honest
Cos in being mad I have found some solace
I know you find that to be illogical
But fuck you I’m happy being mental

He’s not right in the head
About me that’s been said
But I say it be essential
To be a bit fucking mental,

Surely my madness has a place in the community
Society is full of nutters like me
There’s nothing wrong with this mad individual
Well in actual fact I’m an insane criminal
But this madman does have a lot to give
My madness makes sure life is tested
As well as it makes life more action packed
Otherwise it would all be the same old boring crap
Madness is in us all
It’s just some won’t admit to being certifiable
They see themselves as more elite
So a commoner like me must bow down at their feet
Fuck you I’m happy being mad
Being mad is fucking bad
I would rather be non-compos mentis
Then some stuck up fucker evangelist

He’s not right in the head
About me that’s been said
But I say it be essential
To be a bit fucking mental


So I’m a few fruit short in my bowl
And that shits you up cos me you can’t control
So is that why my ass you had to fucking section
Fuck off when you say it was for my own protection
You just can’t take my madness
You see it as something putting you at risk
And that scares you fuckers shitless
So you claim I’ve got a mental sickness
So what the fuck does it matter if I fucking do
I’ve no problem being on cloud coo-coo
Trust there’s no better place to be
You’re just scared cos you don’t understand me
So that don’t mean I not right in what I say
But you still say I’m wrong anyway
All cos I ain’t reading from the same page you is
So what I do you just call it unsuitable madness

He’s not right in the head
About me that’s been said
But I say it be essential
To be a bit fucking mental
Track Name: 10. Example of a rascal (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
EXAMPLE OF A RASCAL
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

What a despicable criminal
But like fuck am I pitiful
Like a fuck I could give at all
When my offending is repeatable
But what they got on me is insufficiently feeble
Even though my crimes be considerable
Well they made me this ill individual
That’s got their state at critical
No shit I cause mass up-evil
As you find my ass un-teachable
You find my bad actions inconceivable
But for me there perfectly feasible
So what if the shits illegal
Fuck it so you find what I do unbelievable
You find that I do it cos my ass is unimpeachable
So sue me then for being deceitful

An example of a right rascal
I’m committing all the sins cardinal
I ain’t fucking around you darn fool
When I say my ass is criminal

A big fat terrible hood rat
Getting away with the shit cos I ain’t black
I’m too busy smoking the good old crack
So with my white I’ll just kick back
And keep on to offensively rap
As in ya face my criminality is slapped
And on my own back I’ll fucking pat
For being this indecent chap
On you fuckers this deviant has shat
And like fuck did you want that
Ha, ha you’ll just have to face the fact
That on you I will always crap
My crimes have certainly made an impact
As they leaving society a little less intact
And I laugh when you pathetically react
When to my ass you can’t do jack

An example of a right rascal
I’m committing all the sins cardinal
I ain’t fucking around you darn fool
When I say my ass is criminal

The most offensive rapper rapscallion
That no shit makes bad shit happen
And that makes you fuckers madden
Tough shit, look to someone else then for compassion
Why I do what I do you just can’t fathom
Cos what I do you just wouldn’t try to imagine
If you did you fuckers would ashen
So I do it just to see you fuckers spasm
Cos of my offensive action
My ass you just wanna sanction
Cos you see me a unruly distraction
That makes your society blacken
My words and young minds you don’t want to have interaction
Cos I’m such a terrible bad’en
Cos I shoot off cos I’m a loose cannon
So fuck off then and let me chase the dragon

An example of a right rascal
I’m committing all the sins cardinal
I ain’t fucking around ya darn fool
When I say my ass is criminal
Track Name: 11. Me, rude? (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
ME, RUDE?
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

You say I’m rude,
I say get screwed
I won’t be moved
So bring on the feud

Call me rude then
Fuck you and on you I’ll flem
You can go blow torch your bell-end
You a fuck off I send
Is that what ya mean
By my rude routine
Well not every fucker is pristine
So go neck back some strychnine
No one rules me
So my tongue talks unethically
That’s not my quandary
It’s yours for being so high and mighty
Just take the rude I present
And get fucking bent
I will always be insolent
To you fuckers with ya asses up for rent

You say I’m rude
I say get screwed
I won’t be moved
So bring on the feud

So then rude I’m gonna be
Well don’t that come as rudimentary
To a rude fiend like me
Well that’s how me you see
Fuck off then why don’t ya
Die from pneumonia
You fucking asshole cunt moaner
Choke to death eating a shit filled samosa
Is that rude enough
Or do you want some more rude stuff
Fine eat ya granny’s bum fluff
And go get ya mum up the duff
Hang on you’ll like doing that
Cos ya an inbreed twat
You fucking homo sap
Taking it up ya fucking ass crack

You say I’m rude
I say get screwed
I won’t be moved
So bring on the feud

I ain’t changing my act for shit
It ain’t in my remit
So go suck ya fucking dick
And with it pay up ya daddies ass a visit
If I’m too rude for you
Tough shit cos this I’m gonna fucking do
So from ya ass play a didgeridoo
I don’t give a fuck for your taboo
Face the fucking reality
That I’m rude and I be rude quite happily
I’m not the only one lacking morality
So what if my shit is an indecency inflammatory
It’s just what you can fucking take
See my rudeness is innate
So fuck you and go constipate
And for my rudeness accommodate

You say I’m rude
I say get screwed
I won’t be moved
So bring on the feud

Can you smell the rudeness in the air
Guess who fucking put it there
Yeah me and like fuck do I care
Well I got so much rude to share
And you are the recipients
Of my rudeness impudence
That to you is a damaging hindrance
Showing up your incompetence
You should treasure my rudeness
For it is the rudest
From this you can conclude this
Fuck sake you fuck wits are fucking clueless
Can’t you see how my rudeness is so talented
You see with rudeness I’m well faceted
For it can’t you find an adjective
Seeing as for you it’s an unpleasant additive

You say I’m rude
I say get screwed
I won’t be moved
So bring on the feud
Track Name: 12. Evil little bugger (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
EVIL LITTLE BUGGER
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

Fuck it so I’m immoral
Hell, my evil shit is colossal
But do I give a fuck for being wrongful
What the fuck do you think you fucking dumb fool
An evil little bugger I’ve always been
My whole character is unclean
I don’t give a fuck if I’m seen as mean
Like fuck that bothers this evil fiend
Most of what I do is malign
Most of the fucking time
Fine call me an uncivilised philistine
Fuck you, you faggots you got something dead up ya fucking behind
My evil shit is something so heinous
This for you fuckers is dangerous
You can suffer in my evil shits graveness
From it there’s no saving your anus
Just succumb to my iniquity
Cos forever I’ll be nasty
Well that’s me being me
Doing my thing evilly
I’m so evil I might as well be Satan
Well is any other fucker worthy of the nomination
I am the devil’s incarnation
You fuckers hell is your deserved destination

An evil little bugger
Far worse than any other
I be pure evilness
I am the evilest
An evil little bugger
Far worse than any other
You can’t get eviler
Than this bad boy sinner

Evil in mass quantity
Evil of such quality
See evil is my policy
And it’s too much for you in its enormity
It’s too much for you to tolerate
Tough shit you with it I’ll inundate
As your morality with it I’ll eliminate
The fucking shit will be history when left in my wake
Evil comes to this little bugger like an aptitude
I carry it off with such faultless turpitude
Me being an evil little bugger is widely construed
Cos of the full on evil from me I exude
I’m a evil little bugger that’s always been conniving
Many an evil thing I’m contriving
No fucking shit that I sin
Being an evil little bugger that’s not surprising
Me being an evil little bugger is undisputed
Cos my evil is so intrusive
And it’s coming at ya foul and abusive
And all of you fucking fuckers are included
A sinner like me don’t care for his immorality
You fuckers can take my degeneracy
I’m gonna be carrying on with my depravity
You fuckers just won’t cope with its sheer gravity

An evil little bugger
Far worse than any other
I be pure evilness
I am the evilest
An evil little bugger
Far worse than any other
You can’t get eviler
Than this bad boy sinner

Unsavoury and unpleasant
With such evil I’m incessant
Like it or lump it my evil is prevalent
My evil is resident
My behaviour is one of odious
As all my shit you find to be atrocious
See being an evil little bugger is my onus
So giving you my evil shit I give my full focus
The things I do you find horrible
They are something contemptible
So that makes you find me to be despicable
Well then I say just fucking fuck you all
For forever and a day I’ll be sinning
And as doing it I’ll be grinning
Cos me doing this has you hissing
And about this no toss I’m giving
There be none more evil than this little bugger
That’s far worse than any other
You’re scared from the evil I can conjure
You find me to be a most troublesome motherfucker
What shall we do about this vile barbarian
Is your very worried question
Cos with my evil you I threaten
As for no one does my evil make concession

An evil little bugger
Far worse than any other
I be pure evilness
I am the evilest
An evil little bugger
Far worse than any other
You can’t get eviler
Than this bad boy sinner
Track Name: 13. Mad, Bad, Motherfucker (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
MAD, BAD, MOTHERFUCKER
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

If for you I’m too fucking controversial
Then stick to ya pussy lightweight shit that’s commercial
I must strike a chord with you so personal
To make what’s in ya stomach start to curdle
I’m the most maddest baddest rap artist that there is
And my dark sick rhymes do confirm this
I’m a lyrical terrorist
That’s blown you over hell’s precipice
My unnerving rhymes you can’t fucking hack
Cos a strong substance they don’t lack
No offensive statement made shall I retract
So you can just suck on my fucking rap
I’m the maddest baddest rap artist with the most
And this I’ll carry on and fucking boast
You pussy-hole fuckers my tongue does fucking roast
Cos to the edge for you I sail too close

I’m the maddest, baddest, motherfucking rap artist
You can’t hack this badness that I do practice
I use my tactics of my misbehaving bad antics
To piss off ya spastics cos I’m the maddest baddest rap artist

So you find my antics infuriating
Is it too much of the piss that I’m taking
So, I don’t give a fuck if ya wellbeing’s deteriorating
Fuck you my badness I’m gonna keep reiterating
I be the maddest baddest rap artist that’s around
For being the most maddest baddest rap artist I’m renowned
So what the distress I cause ya I fucking compound
I’m here to take you fuckers hell fucking bound
My mad bad rap is my fucking expression
So what if for you it carries to much aggression
Why whatever gave you that impression
Fuck off, to do so was always my intention
Like fuck I’ll stop my bad behaviour
I like being a badness instigator
So just get used to this little fucking hell raiser
That with my rhymes and shit I’m here to fucking plague ya

I’m the maddest, baddest, motherfucking rap artist
You can’t hack this badness that I do practice
I use my tactics of my misbehaving bad antics
To piss off ya spastics cos I’m the maddest baddest rap artist

Get fucking used to me you fucking motherfuckers
As the land my mad bad rap smothers
And from my mad bad rap no fucker recovers
You just get mind fucked from this most unstable of all nutters
The maddest baddest rap artist is to be me
And no shit I’m a bit crazy
I’m a fruit loop honorary
In being mad and bad me has got a degree
I spread my ill message far and wide
From my mad bad rap no fucker can hide
This maddest baddest rap artist has you terrified
Cos from my ill lips you I’ve terrorised
And all from the rhymes I’ve put together
With all the offensive shit I’ve put in for good measure
See to piss you fuckers off I do endeavour
And stopping me like fuck will you fuckers ever

I’m the maddest, baddest, motherfucking rap artist
You can’t hack this badness that I do practice
I use my tactics of my misbehaving bad antics
To piss off ya spastics cos I’m the maddest baddest rap artist
Track Name: 14. A cunt (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
A CUNT
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

I really piss you all off with my insulting way
You all don’t like what the fuck I fucking say
Too you all my attitude fucking stinks
Well, all you be up your own asses that’s what me thinks
So I’m not the most wholesome character
So what if my actions really anger all ya
I’m not sorry for what the fuck I fucking do
I’m gonna do what the fucking fuck I fucking want too
So I’m a cunt who is very spiteful
That is not at all to be desirable
That’s enough to make me a cunt in your eyes
Well fucking agonise, like fuck I’ll sympathise
You all can carry on to fucking despise me
I’ll still go about acting cuntishly
Towards all your fucking pathetic morels
Fucking fuck off you fucking prehistoric fossils
You say my problem is my attitude
That I’ve used to piss you off with such magnitude
I’m the cunt you want to be kept quiet
Cos to your shit wank ways I’m not compliant
You call me a cunt cos I see things differently
From the way you want things to fucking be
Cos to your shit like fuck I’ll ever comply
Cos your stuck up policies this cunt will always defy

A cunt
That’s what I am supposedly
A cunt
That’s what you all be calling me
A cunt
I get told this repeatedly
A cunt
So a right little cunt then I will be

A right fucking cunt I hear you all calling me
A right fucking cunt you all make me out to be
If I’m such a cunt, then what the fuck are all you
You’re the cunts for not seeing my point of view
Seeing as what I do get’s right up every fucker’s nose
Into ya infuriation I’ll carry on to make inroads
You make me out to be the cunt that society does despise
Cos with my shit I don’t fucking compromise
Face it we are never going to see eye to eye
So I’ll be a right little fucking cunt shall I
Pissing you all off with my lack of caring
Cos the shit from me your unable to be bearing
Seeing as my actions are something that none of you approve
I’m just gonna say you can all go get well fucking screwed
And take the shit this cunt brings to the party
All you cunts are the ones being assy
Is it you all call me a cunt cos me you don’t like
Fuck of you fuckers who think ya whiter than white
I don’t have to agree with any of your fucking shit
Whatever it is up your asses the fucking thing you can carry on to stick
Fuck you fuckers with ya fucking stuck up fucking values
Fighting against you fuckers this cunt does damn well choose
To ya fucking shit like fuck will I ever agree
So a cunt to you all I’m always gonna fucking be

A cunt
That’s what I am supposedly
A cunt
That’s what you all be calling me,
A cunt
I get told this repeatedly,
A cunt
So a right little cunt then I will be


You call me a cunt cos you say I don’t give a fuck
That’s just you cunts being up ya asses where you be well and truly stuck
Dictating the way you fuckers want things done
Well what you fuckers want ain’t for fucking everyone
I won’t listen to all your fucking dictations
Eat and choke on ya own commiserations
Cos I think your shit is fucking weak
I have no respect for the values you fucking keep
You’re right I’m a cunt cos for ya shit I don’t care less
Cos I do my shit even when you fuckers protest
I don’t give a fuck for who I upset
You fucking cunts will get it from me direct
And like fuck I care for all the controversy I create
Like fuck for any of you fuckers will I compensate
Why should I when for your shit I have no concern
I laugh in ya face when towards me you fuckers be stern
You call me a cunt cos apparently I only think about me
And that I don’t give a fuck about your humanity
The way you see it is that I’m a cunt
Well with this cunt you is fucking lumped
Just why the fuck should I have to fucking change
Just around my shit you fuckers are gonna have to rearrange
And get used to this little cunt’s interfering
Even if this cunt you find not at all endearing


A cunt
That’s what I am supposedly
A cunt
That’s what you all be calling me
A cunt
I get told this repeatedly
A cunt
So a right little cunt then I will be
Track Name: 15. Scandalous (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
SCANDALOUS
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

According to popular belief
I be getting up to much mischief
Giving some fuckers so much grief
Well to annoy these cunts is my brief
I cause a problem they want eradicated
Cos somehow what I do leaves them agitated
My antics get them quite angrily animated
With the offense to ‘em I’ve allocated
He’s scandalous I hear them cry
Well my best I do try
Like fuck to their shit conformity I’ll comply
Fight against the fucking fuckers shall I
They can go suck my fucking cock
My meddling I won’t fucking stop
Fuck ‘em, let ‘em throw a fucking strop
I’ll just see what strategy to stop me they adopt
Cos like fuck will I respect their authority
And I show this publicly
By acting scandalously
They can get fucked over by me
And my mischievousness
To my bad behaviour they contest
So, like fuck I could care fucking less
Their strategy to stop me they’ll just have to reassess

Scandalous
Mischievous
A right wrongen
That causes a problem
Scandalous
Mischievous
A flagrant nemesis
Or so authority does insist

Apparently no good I’m up to
Is authority’s point of view
Arhh for them then its boo-hoo
Like fuck for them I’m gonna stop what the fuck I do
Their authority I destabilize
You may say that be ill-advised
But my fuck you to them I shall emphasise
From me they can keep getting sodomised
They ain’t restricting me
They can shake a fist cursedly
Against these fuckers I stand determinately
I’m a fuck you they get deservingly
I’ll give the fuckers a scandal
Me by the throat they want to strangle
My shit the fuckers can’t handle
In despair I make the fuckers scramble
Their authority must be challenged
And I’m the one that leaves them flattened
When with my shit into them I’ve cannoned
Before the fuckers know what’s fucking happened
I’m more than a pain to them
I give ‘em an annoyance time and time again
I give ‘em a problem they need to attend
Cos into panic the fuckers I send

Scandalous
Mischievous
A right wrongen
That causes a problem
Scandalous
Mischievous
A flagrant nemesis
Or so authority does insist

Supposedly I cause outrage
With the scandalous way I do behave
Well that’s what the authorities say
Well then the fucking authorities are fucking gay
They claim I cause an up roar
With me the fuckers be at war
It’s got to a stage that they can’t take anymore
Tough fucking shit, I say fuck the law
To them I’m an annoying little shit
Well their asses I ain’t gonna fucking lick
Instead up their asses I give a fucking kick
I ain’t going by their fucking script
I ain’t playing by their fucking rules
Fucking fuck the fucking cock sucking fools
They can suck my fucking balls
His own shots this motherfucker calls
I may cause scandal and controversy
You can’t get more controversial than me
Like fuck I shall show any mercy
To their fucking shit stabbing authority
They can take the shit I give ‘em
Even if up the wall their fucking driven
By me such a terrible villain
Shitting on their authoritative position

Scandalous
Mischievous
A right wrongen
That causes a problem
Scandalous
Mischievous
A flagrant nemesis
Or so authority does insist
Track Name: 16. Irresponsible individual (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
IRRESPONSIBLE INDIVIDUAL
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

Am I rapping without any due care or attention
To my strong verbal you take an exception
It’s too much my irresponsible expression
For you fuckers with anal retention
Onward I’ll march with lack of any sense
I see with annoyance you be tense
Cos for none of you I make any consents
In my ill skill rap’s contents
For you I don’t think before I speak
That your ears I maltreat
Have more sense I hear you shriek
With that my middle finger I fucking greet
Fuck you fuckers and your fucking woe
Up your fucking butt you can fucking go
So no sense I fucking show
That maybe cos I’m irresponsible you know

Do you find my shit irresponsible
Well I couldn’t give a fuck at all
I’m just an ill-advised individual
That actually makes you look like the fool

You find my lyrics to be unsatisfactory
It’s just cos against you fuckers they be anti
So me you fuckers curse at scornfully
Cos my shit you find is disorderly
So, your disapproval is no concern of mine
Fuck you no one tells me what the fuck to rhyme
I don’t mind giving you fuckers a hard time
So fuck you and go and kiss my boney white behind
Just why should your feelings must I account for
Go and stick ya head in to fucking horse manure
Me your whining does fucking bore
Perhaps me shitting on you this may cure
So what, I’m irresponsible
Just what the fuck you gonna do about it then fool
Yeah that’s right you can do very little
Just fucking take it and by my words whittle

Do you find my shit irresponsible
Well I couldn’t give a fuck at all
I’m just an ill-advised individual
That actually makes you look like the fool


Do my songs carry for you much impropriety
Have I crossed your set boundary
You find I show no respect for you continually
And for this you want me to take responsibility
Fuck you fuckers go bugger a baby seal
So what if offended my shit makes you feel
Tough shit if with my shit you fuckers can’t fucking deal
I’m gonna hit you with the fucking damn shit still
I do things the way I want ‘em done
Fuck it if that pisses off everyone
You won’t get me under your fucking thumb
Fuck that you can eat fucking cow dung
So irresponsible I may be
You may say you can’t get more irresponsible than me
So suck on my irresponsibility
You cunts can just take the liability


Do you find my shit irresponsible
Well I couldn’t give a fuck at all
I’m just an ill-advised individual
That actually makes you look like the fool


Have my insensitive words struck a chord
Well that don’t fucking bother me for the record
Fuck any disruption my irresponsible prose has caused
Fuck you, you stuck up pricks that belong in the geriatric ward
Cos you’re all fucking moaning old gits
That take offence to my lyrics
Fuck off you fucking geriatrics
Shut the fuck up and screw with your replacement hips
For unwanted disruptiveness I’m responsible in your eyes
For you all that is bad I epitomise
You want me more responsible cos me some idolise
Fuck it, so what I say isn’t very wise
My shit has as much right as any other shit has to be aired
It’s just in my shit no fucker is spared
I’m not giving a fuck if anger in you I’ve flared
It’s not like I’ve even ever fucking cared

Do you find my shit irresponsible
Well I couldn’t give a fuck at all
I’m just an ill-advised individual
That actually makes you look like the fool
Track Name: 17. Puppies (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
PUPPIES
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

Girl I’ll tell what I really wanna do
Girl what I wanna do is really fuck you
I wanna lick ya young pussy too
It don’t bother me that puberty you ain’t yet through
Girl I wanna give you a damn good boning
By me ya pussy will get a right good poking
I shall take the credit for getting you broke in
For me the age of consent ya near enough approaching
I’ll lick ya young pussy inside out
As orgasmicaly you shout
Then you I is gonna mount
Doing ya teenage ass on the couch
I bet ya young pussy is so delicious
I wanna be getting into them girlie knickers
And play with ya pussy with my fingers
Before up ya young snatch my dick I slip ya’s

I wanna drink from your young furry cup
Girl you I so wanna fuck
Ya teenage pussy I so wanna pluck
Damn girl you I so wanna fuck


Girl I wanna get into ya girlie pants
I would fuck you ragged giving half a chance
Giving that nice young pussy licks and tiny spanks
And then on my dick ya tight young pussy clamps
I wanna get ya legs around my head
Licking ya young pussy as you beg
For me to fuck you on your bed
And do ya up the ass when I get ya butt cheeks spread
I wanna fuck ya teenage ass in every way
Your pretty young ass I wanna lay
Come on now pretty babe
It don’t matter that ya slightly under age
Cos ya sexy young ass I like alright
I wanna try ya pussy that’s gonna be so tight
For plucking darling you look ripe
Don’t worry precious it you will like

I wanna drink from your young furry cup
Girl you I so wanna fuck
Ya teenage pussy I wanna pluck
Damn girl you I wanna fuck

I wanna get my hands on ya sexy young body
And give it ya fine young ass doggie
While I spank your peachy young bottie
There’s so much I wanna do to you now poppy
Girl I wanna fuck ya young teenage ass ragged
And give close inspection to ya vaginal passage
Pulling back your long blonde hair that’s platted
When I’m fucking ya from behind something avid
So I be asking ya young teenage ass the question
Can I give ya teenage pussy a close inspection
I suppose to be safe I can use protection
But I won’t cos to that shit I take exception
Cos you can’t beat a bit of bare-back riding
Fuck it why don’t we straight away just dive in
The fact you is under age makes it more exciting
Trust me the shit is better than revising

I wanna drink from your young furry cup
Girl you I wanna fuck
Ya teenage pussy I wanna pluck
Damn girl you I wanna fuck

Come on princess
Let me test
I wanna be trying ya young pussy’s tightness
Track Name: 18. Psycho Cool (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
PSYCHO COOL
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

I make being a psycho something cool
By me being stylishly brutal
In killing you I’ll be unflappable
My work will be so admired at ya funeral
Cos my killing of you will be so stylish
You’ll die at the hands of a psychopathic artist
That is chic with every knife twist
Yes, you’ll get carved up the by the finest
You’ll meet an end of such sophistication
Cos me Psycho Cool performed an excellent decapitation
And down ya torso I made a deep laceration
Yes, your life was so coolly taken
You’re lucky to die by this cool psycho
That took ya spine as a memento
Doing this is my MO
Cos I’m so Psycho Cool ya know

I’m so Psycho Cool
I’ll chop you in pieces so little
Then chill out in a blood pool
Cos I’m so Psycho Cool

Psycho Cool I’ve made my trademark
As coolly ya chest I pull wide apart
By deeply cutting it open with a knife so sharp
Thereby extracting from you your heart
I’m Psycho Cool calm and collected
As you’re impressively dissected
Me killing you won’t be frenzied
I’m a killer well composed and presented
I’m as Psycho Cool as a cucumber
When into teeny weenie pieces I cut ya
On the floor all ya blood will smother
And as it does I won’t fluster
I’m a Psycho Cool psychopath with style
M for murder I dial
At your dismemberment I smile
Seeing all ya organs in a mass bloody pile

I’m so Psycho Cool
I’ll chop you in pieces so little
Then chill out in a blood pool
Cos I’m so Psycho Cool

When butchering you I’ll be laid back
See Mr Psycho Cool don’t fucking flap
When out all of ya entrails I hack
Then feeding ‘em back to you making you yack
At murder I’m phlegmatic
My killings are enigmatic
Well I do them cos I’m psychopathic
To fucking right I’m fucking that sick,
Mr Psycho Cool kills with tranquillity
I murder sophisticatedly
I perform murder phlegmatically
Psycho Cool kills coolly
I chill with the kill
My murdering is tranquil
I’m cool and I’m ill
To relax in the blood spill

I’m so Psycho Cool
I’ll chop you in pieces so little
Then chill out in a blood pool
Cos I’m so Psycho Cool

The psycho killer the most coolest
I kill with such coolness
I butcher with cool cruelness
Giving your life unforeseen shortness
Psycho Cool is cold and calculated
So coolly you’ll be exterminated
I’m so Psycho Cool I’m refrigerated
With my Psycho Cool kills that are X-rated
Psycho Cool I pull off expertly
No one is as Psycho Cool as me
I commit murder serenely
I’m the coolest killer there is to be
Psycho Cool killing I’ve made my forte
As I’m relaxing in the blood spray
Nonchalantly in all this blood I lay
And kick back in my Psycho Cool way

I’m so Psycho Cool
I’ll chop you in pieces so little
Then chill out in a blood pool
Cos I’m so Psycho Cool
Track Name: 19. I'm known to be.... (P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)
I’M KNOWN TO BE...
(P & C Jan R Paszkowiec)

To your society you find me to be detrimental
My actions of this you see to be evidential
Well done for noticing something so apparent
My malfeasance is my talent
I pose a risk for your sound social order
I give all you fuckers unwanted trauma
I’m jeopardising your safeguarded commune
I represent it’s possible, inevitable doom
My nefariousness I perform dexterously
Its harmful effect is seen evidently
By it you all and to it you all are averse
Good, and it still will get a whole lot more worse
Cos nothing stops me being grossly infernal
You suffering will be eternal
From my pernicious nefarious mannerism
So by me your dismay no toss is given

I’m known to be nefarious
That for you is perilous
Cos what I do is pernicious
And to you distress I’m impervious

For you all I am is a malfeasant
That with my felonies I’m incessant
I revel in being your number one malefactor
My ethos is well fucking fuck god damn ya
My concern is not for your welfare
About it like fuck I care
You can suck on my malignancy
You fuck wits don’t mean shit to me
There’s no stopping my wrongdoing
That leaves you fuckers fucking screwing
And for this I couldn’t care fucking shit
I’ll carry on being fucking malefic
I wish you all my deepest heartfelt malevolence
This I reiterate in deep clear resonance
And I won’t feel bad in doing so
Cos my shit you know you don’t wanna fucking know

I’m known to be nefarious
That for you is perilous
Cos what I do is pernicious
And to you distress I’m impervious

It hurts you my nefariousness don’t it
For you fuckers it’s traumatic
Cos I conduct myself in such evil recreation
And fuck off ya every protestation
I am unaffected by your torment
That I’ve caused for you to such an extent
So, me from your society you wanna expunge
Fuck off, my ass out you’ll never fucking run
I am your malignant tumour
That be a stationary non-mover
See my evil for you is deadly cancerous
Cos you suffer from me being promiscuous
Ha, all you fuckers don’t like this
You made me this fucking anarchist
So in actual fact for your peril you are found accountable
So rightly for you this shits damnable

I’m known to be nefarious
That for you is perilous
Cos what I do is pernicious
And to you distress I’m impervious