Dangerdoom in the hizzy Widdy, widdy, widdy, widdy Widdy, widdy, widdy, we We need food What you doin' there? I'm rappin' Yeah, no, no, I see that, what for? Money, that and I wanna get some steady b**hes and hoes And some candy for my nerves Some diamond stones, to roll with my chrome and Hey, genius, you even know what that means? Uh, uh, what does it mean? Where's the keyboards and the tambourine and the guitar And you know, I mean, the stuff that like white people like We had a piano Somethin' bad a**, like, uhh, I don't know Like uh, REO Speedwagon or somethin' Hell yeah Aiyyo, I know this dude right Carl, he wore tight blue sweats but wasn't glued too tight All he had upstairs was a crude light You think that's weird? He lived next door to a food fight Howdy Danger, much obliged for the beat god Even though you still eat lard by the Meatwad Mesquite charred, speakin' of which or who Voice all squeaky like they tuned it up a pitch or two A chunk of burned up witch's brew, get your crew See if they can't get past the stench of the stew It stank like a septic tank full of big poo He mostly only turned into a frank or a igloo Switch your view to the brother with the fried dreads Not to be confused with the incense selling Thai heads His name rhymes with Mike co*k You could call him livewire, eye sockets, Frylock Able to shoot electricity through his eyeballs And blast all through your single sided brick and drywall More interesting than professional wrestling When he's online you can find him on instant pestering What's up with your boy? He's not a soft or hot drink Whoever don't like it could s** his straw, it's hot pink On some junk like Gucci on a cla**y ho Might splash you in the face with nuclear pistachio Make a fast break or that'll be the last mistake That a**'ll make, is what you get for messin' with Master Shake Look out, don't block the screen son, lunge across Tryin' to watch Adult Swim, Aqua Teen Hunger Force Rock this cult hymn, sock your mean younger boss Psht, Adult Swim, Aqua Teen Hunger Force He often wondered, should he get the logo tatted to his woody? He could be number one in the hood, gee, easily Shake callin', he, heh You know I I'd just got off the phone with somebody else And, uh, that wasn't about you That was about me being upset about something else I shouldn't have called you but I did 'cause I just I like you so much, I'm really looking forward To us working together and just as of now that I'm calm And after I've apologized profusely, probably too much I am available, call me doggie