[Verse 1]
Slip it in her drink and in the blink
Of an eye I can make a white girl look [bad word] Don't know what to think, cause last time
I attempted this [bad word] the judge ordered me to see a shrink
Started with the link, contended her to meet me
At the local Odd Future Wolf Gang skating rink
We was uniquely in sync, already [bad word] and we only met last week
We're both young, not yet antique
So her mindset was working for my technique
Tell her that I love her and by next week
You can hear her shriek from the gashes in her cheeks
No, I'm not a freak, I am meekly a creep that
Neighbors by the creek say that my house stinks
It reeks of a chic girl, streaks of red, even though all [bad word] is pink
Oblivion makes obvious seeks
Which makes meats for my obvious feasts
Used to just blot up thoughts, plot and rethink
Now I get daughters and tie them and clink
Got my [bad word] harder than iron and zinc
Now they just rot up, arms caught in the sink
Where they get cut up to fit my physique
Critique my chic in this brand new mink, go

[Verse 2] [bad [bad word] round, down, [bad word] take a trip
Make you strip, got my [bad word] harder than the unzipped
Tyler swiftly slips his [bad word] inside of Taylor Swift's slit
Round trip in that [bad word]  [bad word] a ticket
Film clips popping on that Canon, busting odd mind cannons
On the pill, is he real? Gaza stripping
In my living room, Wolf Gang full moon
I'm assuming mushrooms, I'm a necrolampoon
Not of Charles Mansoon, this [bad word] is ending soon, because I'm ejaculating

[Bridge: Frank Ocean]
Now I'd like to take this time of day to thank the Mother Earth
Letting the sun shine down on the lake while I fish the waters
Ooh, hide your daughters, hide your sisters, [bad word] hide grandmama too
Cause the fisherman's raping everybody in the pool, he on the loose, yeah

[Outro]
Got to wash it down, all this gold is [bad word] bait
Wait until you see the [bad word] swimming, baby
Please not half the hole is great
Morals? Your body's near that coral reef
It was once upon a time you came home with me
Then the next chapter left you in my teeth
Fill your gills with goo, going deeper than Pacific Ocean
This specific motion makes this hammerhead puke
Got to wear a wetsuit, can’t get seasick
I love when you're in fishnets, you want me to eat you
You’re [bad word] wet, fish