[Chorus 1]
Get it down, move it quick, s** a motherf**in lolly-puffy-pop
Poppy flower down my lung, heartstung by a funky taffy
Papa bless, gonna donkey shoot her poppin a**
Would you please look at that, what a fine looking cat
It is time to attack, let's crack Rocinante
Got my spear ready, whipped out and hardy, howdy you fickle foe
Now please choose your final word, should be like a few lines or so
Prepare yourself to taste my sword, to become my new favourite oh... prisonner
But oh sh**, the giant's a windmill, the taffy's a weak meal
What's real's long gone, what a silly story
Just got a big bo*er for a pound of vapor
[Chorus]
Gone is the time of my careless hours, now it's time to move on
I don't need your help, no, no, I don't need, I don't need your help. (bis)
[Verse 2]
Yo, third take
Finds me upstairs, crashed on a bed, she enters and says:
It is said you got sad thoughts stashed in your head
I reply: I lost the sanity thread
- Don't say that! She says
- But why though? I say, upthere's like an ICP show
There's nothing more than coked up who*es, and a f**ing sore nose
-Well shut up! She replies cleverly. You're full of illusions what you should be like
You're chasing delusions on a sh**ty bike
On a trail full of spikes you're just full of spite
What you are is not full of sh**e, just move on and accept your life!
- You're right, I know, it's clear for now, but how could I accept the fact that...
[Chorus]
Gone is the time of my careless hours, now it's time to move on
I just need your help, oh, I just need, yeah I just need your help. (bis)