(Just outside the frequency range of visible life, their are entities, that are anything but human, who have been manipulating this reality for eons.)
b**h im ridin' around and smokin that k**a sh**
I cannot be going down on that p**y cause it smell like gefilte fish
hell yeah im with this sh**
If you don't know that ya stupid ho
Wa**up wit that coochie ho?
It smell like a sushi roll
im poppin a couple of benzos
got the oil like lorenzo b**h
Murder the instrumental
Every time
They reading my mind
I think im doing exactly what they want me to do
Because the language that i be speaking originated from some demons
And i got no idea if im stickin it to the man or if im just stickin to the plan boy
Was i designed for this sh**? Could I be an android?
I dont know
We all livin' inside of a simulation in the distant future
Generated by super computers
f** the nation ima use a hundred percent of my brain
and make that body rock, like medusa b**h
Then i might f** around and use a b**h
I nut in that p**y chuck the deuces up
Yall gotta use a crucifix
I got these b**hes heads spinnin like the exorcist
Yall be on some stupid sh**
I tell a ho sit the f** down
b**h its M A N A till i touch down
I tell a ho sit the f** down
Wipe the blood off my blade lookin' at em like what now?