Jak Tripper - Skool Lunch lyrics

Everyone sit the f** down *ugh!* And shut the f** up [Jak Tripper] This one's a jam I'm now writing a blood-note to my mom from an isolated cabin in the woods from summer camp Stuck the stamp like "No mom, every thing's great I'm making friends the first day at such a fast rate, that I doubled my weight." There's a face imprint on my stomachs side This year we learned how to incubate larvae and breed rare rain forest bu*terflies I would have washed away the blood tides or fingerprints in running water but the dead leaves s**ed the gutter dry Underground mainstreamers get a big "f** you!" underlined Don't worry! I'm like Bill Murray when you in disguise cats watch from the crowd like London spies All of this caveman fighting over who ate the first [?] is exactly f**ing why I'd rather live under this rock and come out to spit when it snows in the summertime Please don't use my presence as a crutch design This is just a rhyme But I have not copped a good album since 8th grade And I'm now 25