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[Verse 1: Nightmare]
Shawn is trapped out, somebody let him in
Man his wallets tapped out, doctor give him vicodin
Makes him f*ckin jazz out like I'm hearing to the rufilin
Drinking up the juice and gin with ritalin just to get a fix
Pain aches like the pit the juice is in
It hurts but I got a sweet tooth for the pills and sh*t
I got a mean hook for the b*tches lips
All the green took from the wallet of the misfit kids
I swim in it with skiddish dips this vicious di*k is limping quick
c*m swirls around in your sisters clit
Thoughts about a father? Man I'm missing it
Emptier than the cup that I'm still p*ssing in
Drink it all up b*tch, thirst I'm quenching it
In gym class I was benched with kids, now I'm wanted to be friends to kids
With problems same as I
When Answer booms through there wasn't a dry eye
Then Oil zoomed too, brought the cheers to my eyes
Cause I'm blessed but I haven't sneezed yet
I might just be wrecked, slumped up in a v-neck
Pumped thrusts in a V-Tech, chuckin' dusty revs to your Prius
You all wanna be us, but don't wanna come see us
Envious of all the differences inbetween us
Money coming in like the b*tches tryna scheme us
Honies leaving quick once they get the balls and p*nis
Im outta this world, see you all in Venus
With Serena sucking di*k, come quick, man it's all Z love
I got a meaner humping chick, bum thick, tryna blow the three of us
Bunch of musketeers, just the kids you're tryna eat up
We're harder than the di*ks, come around and try to beat us
Might just f*ck around and steal ya b*tch, I don't know it's all easy for us

[Verse 2: Ascetic (As Trey)]
What's up, it's Troy, yeah, it's ya boy
I'm kinda coy, a bundle of joy
ZEN's a ferocious noise, f*ck with us and don't be annoyed
Cause if you get annoyed, I'll get annoyed
You'll try to avoid and I won't disappoint
So there's a reason to get paranoid, oi
I'm already outta breath
Holy sh*t can I get a sec?
Perhaps can I take a little test to weasel my way out of a fess up
sh*t, man, life's outta luck
b*tches no good, man, they can all get f*cked
Im waitin' 5 years just to get a lil tuck
Gettin a little hard I gotta cop a tuck
My di*k's 'bout to pop out with a little white muck
Make a Z with the sh*t then take a quick hit
ZEN is the nasty to my sick

[Verse 3: Julian The Great]
I would give a f*ck if I ever had a clue
Sticky like glue don't c*m on my shoes
Don't say who I'll scare you like boo
If you're a talented faggot then I guess I'm you
Talentless faggot, distorted habits
If I see a fat ass best believe I'mma grab it
Smash it on the floor if I can't have it
Bragging about clashing writing classics
My di*k's curly like a huge Frenchfry
I'm not gay but I'm really into French guys
She French kissed my di*k with her ten thighs
I showed ZEN and they showed like ten guys
I'm the black Snoopy, pay for my groupie
Woodstock's on my c*ck, watched a couple movies
No homo, no moco, no solo
Number 2 like Pokemon Johto
When I'm dead, please no photos
I killed it again, f*ck it b*tch, oh no
[Verse 4: BOTHERED]
I snap outta it
Houndin' 'til my eardrums pound from the Mauser's click
Lifted so heavy got a hernia
Burnin' nugs, turn and tug on the tourniquet
Arms harmed got the needles seepin'
Feelin' weakened and I burp up my lunch
It hurts my gut but I rehearse my snuffed films
I curse out the sl*t her mouth now shut still
I lurk in the gutter
Forgot the rubber
j*rk off, then slumber
Then my firm c*ck awaken to make that naked bum hurt
Tages c*m squirt, as often
As Tages gets a sun burn
From layin' in the sun for a second
f*ck ya faggot guns
We come prepped, none with weapons
ZEN disciplinin' 'em like sinnin' nuns
Teachin' redundant lessons
f*ck ya intentions
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