Darko The Super - Tumor lyrics

If I had a tumor I'd name it after you Chained to the pain and I'm sniffing all the glue Don't jump now c'mon little peggy sue Christmas in June, fish myself out with the spoon I'm on ice, skipping moons cross the endless river Must be nice to not worry for the giver Big dipper in the honey Whisper to the money as it slips Loosen your grip the cold won't harm you Working at the yarn barn for far too many years Poke my eyes till I see it clear Can a beer on the pole I hope she hears my soul Clearly it's gold, I fear no man So you can sue me with that bologna You don't know me homey, I don't even know me Ain't got piss for a pot I'm ripping shop every other day You know what they say I got the Crunk juice, now the drunk news Front page blues My imaginary friends can get with your imaginary friends We can be friends but only on the weekends Cos you're an ugly winner I'm the funky sinner Do what you do now baby glue Wavy Gravy in yah shoe Knock em out the box car k** myself like a rockstar It's dark and hell is close but heaven's not far Unlock the bars, back to sleeping in a jar Hide me under your bed or in the stall I go home and bang my head against the wall Pink Floyd the Barber Darko the Martyr I got the starter jacket And the wallabies Saw jesus spamming accounts asking follow me I never heard the Joshua tree speak to me I think it's mute I'm pudgy but she still thinks it's cute Dug me out the abyss In little china with the duck in my fist Tried to buy a meal with my tape but they say it's no good I want a deal got no time to waste in the hood I'm Jack's raging bile Come in stay for a while