Jet black hair Take it downstairs Nobel prize my complexion
I don't mind a little slippity slap If I'm feelin' vanilla than i could cream on ur back If i steal a gorilla i know that zoo is wack And they gotta step up their shit
Acetaminophen is really your mom I fuck in a bomb and send the bill out to Tom Huh? In a few generations There's gonna be castration stations And then no motivation Left to fuck yourself
Ahhh blaow Get another thing to do I'm runnin' out of words to use A reindeer is a caribou Cut cut cut Or I'm stuck stuck stuck
Toasted Roasted Ghosted
And burnt to a crisp Oh shit
Folded open Coated Throated gulping the dip
How many times will they say production Is liposuction a tax deduction? First you got banned then you got barred You gotta admit that shit got hard
Who is me I need my id Check to see what I'm hiding
Born in a band I had no hand I thought nothing up myself
Little baby bunny Little baby crow Crow oh oh oh oh Crow oh oh oh
What a win I'm lucky Any time any time If I'm suckin on a sucker Then i whine and i whine
Get a little bittle Widdle down to the brine If it breaks then its brittle And that's not a good sign
No one expects a rhombus To smoke the glass A hedgehog in pajamas Wears fake mustache
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