planetary kin red overtone dragon make your barathary spin
in the flesh with a band of merry men
innocent civilians Harry Carry over Yen
is it the end or for pretend?
i can neither condemn, nor defend
cats thats more [bad word] than a sanitary napkin bin
Villain ran a scam on his imaginary rappin friend
again, shame on us
we in the same game put the blame on Gus
study till your brain vomit
just don’t be out getting money when it [bad word] armpits of funk, a bomb in the hunk a junk [bad word] metal palm on your ma’s badunkadunk
in a park in a rave under three days of darkness
tell a hater behave and spark this
with the fresh banana berry blend
counting mad turns to when january begin
the other hand clutched to a pen, 24/7 much to his chagrin
used to drink gin, now he only drink oxygen water
mixed with salt, things that cleans the toxin and sorta
and if they [bad word] get me
we were [bad word] on a number one jibney
i can neither confirm nor deny
on account of the sherm all high
villain make em squirm til her perm all dry
sperm to her eye to a worm to a fly
it’s germs, and mad babies to kiss
wont stop rockin except to maybe take a [bad word] or soak his feet in a mineral oil vat
holding a rolled in coil in his tin foil hat
step aside, give him some room playa
till the end of days he’ll be the ill doomsayer (slayer)