There's a slice in my neck
It's been there since before i was born
I was breathing like a fish in a womb
In a tank full of fluid
I did nine months
Till the doc cut me loose
My mother was filled with popcorn
Soaked in strawberry hill boones
Every day is like the first
But with a harder head
Every day is like the first
But with a harder head
That slice in my neck
It's oozing jelly clear as gla**
Between my finger and my thumb
It'll stretch for inches between the bones
Every day is like the first
But with a harder head
Every day is like the first
But with a harder head