Back right on up
(Verse 1) I got the gaze like chuck Hayes
I'm from sd and was never stuck on the padres
Always find dumb ways to amaze your b**h
Like pinching her tits, squinching as she spits
Your body begins to dilute, girls treat you like the forbidden fruit
I got a secret big skin flute, That's right Pyramus
So when the frequent warts come in-know it's syphilis
You're mad cause I see more wild a**es then an equine veterinarian
Eat more p**y then a totalitarian North Korean
I've seen more female goodies then a centerian has had woodies
You'll get decapitated and/or castrated if you try to match
I'll have a dispatch sent to help patch the scratches
Angels clearly never followed you
Your mom stated she dearly wishes she would've swallowed you
It could've been a good nut, but you wasted semen
You should've been thrown in the sea, man
My game run deep, if you lame take a seat
I'm gonna go 1984 on a who*e
While you bore me and you and yours
Behind closed doors you pour
Neosporin on sores from
$19.84 who*es behind liquor stores
Hoes like my rap, they say it's comical
I say it blows like an divorcees good foreplay
On your birthday, in an alleyway
Every third day, listen to what daddy say
Unless you want it the scrappy way
So go ahead back right on up
So go ahead back right on up
So go ahead back right on up
So go ahead back right on up
Skate off or face adolf
We ain't soft we put the guage to madoff
Take off before he make off
Down a straight way with the bank vault to hit his dame off we did his dame wrong
She's in the dang vault, restrained and can't talk
Her veins strained and pained and brain full of stank thoughts
We tanked out with enough cheese to
Even the devil wore a halo
Even Russia was allies with NATO
Even PAC started in the ghetto
So dont trust nobody
If you lust i guarantee you'll end up like the Cherokee
Got super powers, call me horatio
Breezing through the game in fewer hours then Magellan
Name is cereal k**a, I'll Captn crunch your bones off
Like the thrilla in Manila, I'll punch until you scrunch
Stunner a funner summer bummer
Under the first world wonder
Disperse and discover another j**el lover
Uncover the tissue from her
Plunder all of her myrrh
The High school loner, uncool joker,I hit ground rules, not homers
Cut my wrists, not for me
But my life consists of what ifs
As a young creature I came out of the fallopian blasting
Ian hungrier then Ethiopians fasting
I've got more cash then a pathetic heiress
My pupils dilate like I'm Eric Harris
It's great that I'm the late Harris, reading kechter in the rye just before i die
So go ahead back right on up (x2)
So go ahead back right on up
So go ahead back right on up
So go ahead back right on up
Your parents should've been stricter they raised a stripping male
Fired from chippendales, wired to nail males
Ruptured balls Like when Caitlyn Jenner was changing genders, flipped them like the sides on a Kylie
Her custard launcher busted
Father????
I'm like obj dancing in the endzone
Except Khloes dashing out of the friend zone
Dont leave me alone for a minute, cause I'm cynic like k**ary Clinton, schizophrenic, got more bodies than an abortion clinic
You're sick, I get brainless cause of your gayness
Good at taking dicks in your an*s
I'm shaking to be famous
You're aching to stop being nameless
Stop, drop, pop make your girls p**y spacious
I stay strapped to adapt to my surroundings
Danger stems from love and depression compounding
Even Strangers endanger my motivation to live, triggering much digression
Lingering pain, like after a f**ing breast augmentation
I ran through every b**h in my path
Been f**ing religious midgets in the a** since I was doing touch math
I'm not bluffing when I say I will scathe a bloodbath
f** with me I'll make your dreams die, make your scheme seem dry, fix it by making you a creampie
k**ing, drilling, spilling, grilling, instilling
Call me a villain spinning and pinning and sinning and smacking all these wack rappers as I unpack my mac to jack and give you a ma**ive heart attack
You b**hes couldn't have dope wordplay if you spelt weed on scrabble
You can't cope, In my Pontiac im like the zodiac on crack, causing anxiety attacks
I won't hesitate to bust a mean nut in some queen s*ut
Make her levitate cause I'm clean cut with more j**els than king tut (Woo)
I'm a street genius with a unique dingus
I get blows from hoes that don't even speak english
Flow tighter then a nuns a**hole