Lyrics

Ayo, watch out chase!
funeral pt 3,
never mind a song,
I’m about to use a whole album,
God’s Quill,
I’m the feather of God’s Pen,
swing for the fences!
Chase missed!
Sit and Piss,
Blow a kiss,
YOU’RE ON CAMERA!
Whose!?
Mine!
CLICK!
Oof!
Your balls must’ve grown pretty big!
This my city!
Welcome to Chris Miss in August!
Happy, Valentine’s Day,
This the land of Buccaneers,
Hawks Fly,
what’s the score?
1-8-7,
to what?
5,
Damn!
Hawk slide,
swinging for every time you left me inside!
while, peace in your presence resides,
you just divide,
I’m a gambling girl who plays monopoly,
Ben Trained to see snake eyes,
Cmon Ronald keep running!
Slapped with a Big Mac,
that black backpack in the back of the black Acura!
Integra!
ode to the ones before me!
Takeover the town from a car meet,
leave my streak up and down MLK,
and my friends about to do it too,
they been watching through my screen dude!
OOF!
Start the Vette Marc,
I’m sick of this catfish masquerading as a big shark,
this is OUR city,
OUR STATE,
YOU AN OUTSIDER WE LET YOU STAY!
Hear me say!
THIS IS MY AMBULANCE BAY!
Nachos!
Better Get that Epi pen ready,
I replaced your nuggets with breaded Krabs,
let me take a stab!
I’m about to crash your whole entire wedding week,
think you’ll have to call the police,
to remove me,
THROW ME IN THE CLINK!
But first, let me piss in his drink!
oouuee,
I’ll throw you off the mile long bridge,
in a 1950’s meat fridge,
filled to the brim with live fish!
Nemo!!
DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH THAT BOAT!
Mother trucker, your neck I just wanna,
AAAAHHHH, CHOKE!
You know everyone can tell your overcompensating,
and probably broke,
indebted to me,
forever,
again,
our city,
I haven’t seen you one time at a trans mission?
yet,
you think of the city’s real ones you hold rank or position?
You’d probably leave a trans missing,
or,
you like to watch trans kissing?
if that’s the case,
I can see why you ditch me,
I’m hot,
hair rocks,
brains a dang crackshot,
ding,
jackpot,
Snapchat?
nah, Slapshot,
ramrod,
head nod,
whole crowd,
body rock,
to what?
my song,
who?
King Kong,
with a nice dong,
yet another,
bird song,
say goodbye,
or,
say goodnight,
the choice is yours alright?
pick a side,
the last to pick wrong?
dead men can’t lie.
so don’t you try,
saving my voice clips,
childish…
get the cannon,
I’m Jack Sparrow,
Jar of dirt,
“Ah damnit”
screw Minnesota,
you a golden gopher in disguise,
double life,
double crossing government spy,
BYE BYE!
OUT OF THE PARK THATS RIGHT!
SEC TAYLOR VIBES!
I’m the principal to-night,
Umpires ruling?
Grab him in the 9th,
He’s out after a full count,
bases were loaded,
he ignored the chosen,
for that,
let the hoes get him,
take him to a land of sin,
all I need is,
me and his girlfriend,
me and his girlfriend,
what a godsend,
a music therapist,
you’re so controlling of her,
you need a therapist,
you’re prejudiced,
you need a Brain specialist,
you just got killed by a Methodist pessimist,
I am the gentlest,
Kiss my ass and go live to the best of it
I digress from this…