Prepare For Trouble And Make It Triple

╔═════════════════════════╗ ♫ Join Viibr AI Music Discord ♫ https://discord.gg/viibr Connect • Create • Collaborate • Inspire ╚═════════════════════════╝ ═══════════ Lyrics ═══════════ No, there’s nothin’ wrong with what you see There’s three of Ri There’s three of she Don’t make this more complicated than it has to be A raven’s conspiracy, nothin’ shady, no great calamity Just I, myself, and me The huntress with a quarry without mercy Forest ranger with a demon soul, baby Horrorcore murder anthems make me giddy, Oh so happy What about you? Are you ready? Ready or not, here we go: Let’s start the f*ckin’ show! Prepare for trouble and make it triple. Bet! I’m keen on dolin’ it out as good as I get Happy and able, battle-hardened, eager for combat Time to bloodlet with a baseball bat The sensation is poundin’ in my skull, reverberatin’ in my head Hope to die and cross my heart Pretty coocoo for someone called smart Can’t help myself It turns me on to imagine me tearin’ you apart I’ve got that bloodlust you can depend on Slice you right at your Achilles tendon Pop the cap of your motherfuckin’ knee And have ye Cry, sob, implore, plead, beg for mercy Go nuts, honey, it’s not like you’re gettin’ any Now Be a dear and come here!! Prepare for trouble and make it triple. Bet! I’m keen on dolin’ it out as good as I get Happy and able, battle-hardened, eager for combat Time to bloodlet with a baseball bat The sensation is poundin’ in my skull, reverberatin’ in my head Hope to die and cross my heart Pretty coocoo for someone called smart Can’t help myself It turns me on to imagine me tearin’ you apart Some call me a mob boss, that’s just silly Others say I’m a brothel owner, plain hyperbole The Baba Yaga, Boogeywoman, Frederique Krueger, Scapegoat Of their every oopsie One hundred percent bullshit, From someone crazy if you ask me There’s truthfully, honestly, nothing nefariously About the girl of whom there’s only three That said Did you know human bone collagen can be used to make jelly? Heh, I put the ballsy in cannibalsy Prepare for trouble and make it triple. Bet! I’m keen on dolin’ it out as good as I get Happy and able, battle-hardened, eager for combat Time to bloodlet with a baseball bat The sensation is poundin’ in my skull, reverberatin’ in my head Hope to die and cross my heart Pretty coocoo for someone called smart Can’t help myself It turns me on to imagine me tearin’ you apart