Lawrence Mulrooney - Translyvania lyrics

Blank page in a total rage Going through an arms race with a tank phase Threats from a couple lames Probably for they nostrils, I ain't saving face I got lemons made lemonade Lawrence Cla** the lemon man Get pie like lemon meringue f** a b**h come back like a boomerang Dracula spit no fang Hit it then I quit it in the f**ing rain Get lit f** the money and the fame Never dash for the cash I ain't f**ing Dame Any day any game any age Fall back like the b**h got Aids Lawrence Cla** the new craze