i went to get me a big gulp
on the way to the jam session
but them god damn "teens"
had destroyed the 7-eleven
so i grabbed a metal baseball bat
and with zero discretion
i beat some meat to the hiphop beat
today is your 9/11 alright!
yeah!
we'll jog on over to popeye’s
like the georgia...
yo, mk chucky cheese
you know it's time
to kick another motherfuckin' rhyme
of course tonight be halloween night
where we was at the movie show
and we was shouting at the screen
and we did the entire bag of blow
oh yeah, chucky cheese it was partytime
we was watching maximum overdrive
hit...
we was hanging out pounding beers at the danny hacksaw's
i had done so much blow i could not feel my jaw
then that god damn métis in the crazy train shirt
pulled out his shit-stained dick and pissed on my face in spurts
hey!
we grabbed that son of a bitch
pushed him into the women's toilet...
mk chucky cheese
drop us some beats
alexa, give us some dopamine
yeah, we be in ultimate bath salt heaven
and we going on down to the 7-eleven
to get ourselves some reparations
that we be owed by this honkey nation
but the 7-eleven it was on fire
and the whole city block smelled like burning...
that worthless cunt named karl marx
just sat around on his god damn ass
he wondered what it must be like
to be a hard-working southern man
yeah!
that son of a bitch shoulda shut his trap
if i see him around i'm gonna pop his cap
if he's just gonna keep on running his mouth
we'll dump his...
Anybody knows about Randy Prozac?
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