With a mind that's to sleezy,
I stab I V's into your spleen,
And have your mind go under, knee deep,
With a pole as thick as bones,
My mind fuck will leave a headache,
Creatin memories of eatin star jones,
Trapped inside punnany now,
No nanny here to save you clown,
Just the smell of a rotten cow,
A Buddhist wouldn't pray around,
Den drop you head first on a mattress,
Full of chopper ammo and mambo shit,
Oh you forgot apes got banana clips,
POP your top off now your brain is looking like grits,
Guess dats wat you get,
You out yo body yo mind and yo soul,
Fo sayin my medula can't spit.
(keys)
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