Round the '2' lyrics

Round the '2' Gash my neck with broken chards Bowl me over, fold my cards A vase a crack, a stolen bat, chase me "2" cut a rabbit trap Knock me out Knock you up Fuck me up Knock me out My sick your piss, I'm forced to chew Asleep your fist, we round the "2" too soon Shot my foot, a limp, a vice Sock me in my mouth, club foot your boots Knock me out Knock you up Fuck me up Knock me out A broken bed, a squeeky heart A leather belt, a crooked star You brood, ya swoon You shut your mouth, you shut me out Your blinded pup, you're lost without your pooch