[Verse 1: Disco Izrael]
I'm not fat [bad word]  I got that geek physique
Fly like a feather when I walk the street
The demons breathe cooperatively and forever love
Throne power, it’s the hour of the Devil bug
What? I got a Batarian stuck in my Aryan-space-race; [bad word] 
I’m [centenarian?] lest, all the fairies and the feathered friends
Flutter for an alibi; just like the Aryan

Float in the disco, note how my wrist flows;
Ropes from my fist blows; hoes rippin' [bad word] close
Toast, suckers and a man go:
“Trouble to the world like a sucker in a ants-hole”
(Codeine, masters of Zion, sip once, sit tight for the pervert.)
(Codeine, li-zard-woman like these eyes, besides I’m a pervert)
(Codeine, masters of Zion, sip once, sit tight for the pervert.)
(Codeine, li-zard-woman like these eyes, besides I’m a pervert)

[Verse 2: Disco Izrael]
As I, harness the powers of the moon an' my peripheral
Gets broken, stepping on the precipice approaching;
Nasty little girl, appetite for [bad word] gobble
Magic in the air, let me clarify
I’m rock bottom
Robots; teleport my body ‘fore the show starts
Hexagon a triple-drop I hop inside my go kart

I like rap music but I don't sip Sizzurp
I make mad magic: why they call me the wizard
Books, read'n'weep an' sweep ‘em with the hooks
I’m caustic electrify, sleepin’ with the crooks

(I'm [bad word] 

(Codeine, masters of Zion, sip once, sit tight for the pervert.)
(Codeine, li-zard-woman like these eyes, besides I’m a pervert)
(Codeine, masters of Zion, sip once, sit tight for the pervert.)
(Codeine, li-zard-woman like these eyes, besides I’m a pervert)