[Intro]
You are a fart factory
Slug slime, sack of rat gut and dunked in cat vomit
Cheesy scab, picked pimple squeezing finger bandage
A week old maggot burger with everything on it
And flies on the side
Ewwww
You two toned, zebra headed, slime-coated, pimple farming Paramecium head, munching on your own mucus
Suffering from Peter Pan envy!
[Verse 1]
Deliver my first verse, you deserve a hearse
Because I killed this
Curse burst gotch you begging for a nurse
I can't rob the till or pill or worth
I'm immerse with diverse
Laced up like my converse
Ready quench your thirst
Going head first
I can let the lyric desperse
I've never been rehearsed
Better than Hugh Heven at my worst
Spit descriptions back in reverse
I gotch you swearin' that I'm cursed
I'm the new wave
Mamma will you learn
When you gonna make us some
Papa wait your turn
A Bunch of savages
A Bunch of Peter Pan's who lost their mind through atlases
So they would never be a man
Never return to Neverland like Michael
Yeah comes down to survival
As when you will see me reaching over bibles for a rifle
Posture of like Eiffel
Return a f*ckin' eye full
Drive before [?]
I am way to cry-full
[Outro]
What's a paramecium mean?
I'll tell you what a paramecium is
That's a paramecium
Its a one cell filled critter with no brain
That can't slide
Two hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me
Just you pour that mother f*cker down the drain like me
Would you
Two hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me
Just you pour that mother f*cker down the drain like me
Would you
Two hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me
Just you pour that mother f*cker down the drain like me
Would you