Whyzer - Dungeon lyrics

(Whyzer) Yo..yo.. I'm that crazy motherf**er that you see in your dreams I huff and puff when I run, like I'm Cee Lo Green Comin' at you with an axe, you better relax before I snatch you But when I'm done I got a patch to re-attach you I've invented a sensitive sense of demented intent But I spent my rent on your mother, now I live in a tent! I can flip the spoonerisms in a second, like I'm flickin' a switch You fother muckin', sock cuckin' bon of a sitch! Always in the wrong place At precisely the right time With decisively strong rhymes Might be outta my mind Here I am, in the game like EA And I got game, like I just popped a f**in' E eh? Talk dirty to me I'll never outperform you Like the letter T I'll always come before U But call me Santa I got presence in the sack Got you jerkin' off watchin' Cuz it's obvious you whack! (Hook x 2) Fee Fi Fo Fum Ya better run from the giants in the dungeon You're done son, we're too brutal, we see through you When we step on you, all we feel is crunchin' (Dirty Bill) I'm like a zombie So give me some brain You doubt pain? I'm the opposite of outsane I'm just malevolent There's a hell of an elephant in the room developing More prevalent than elements i presume Consumin' crazy cash Cause I am what I eat And I'm the root of all evil So it's a hell of a feat An infidel with a meat cleaver Concealing conceit When I fall, I hurt gravity The forces retreat It's like my father always said A penny saved is f**in' pointless So I stole a piggy bank Made bacon and smoked a joint just Listen to me cause I'm just The jerk in the beanstock Who'll jack off on your computer Just to take a screenshot An obscene motherf**er With jeans and a green top Smoked the magic beans And fed the ogre's wife a mean co*k But, I don't wanna get into it Truth is i forgot a rubber And that kids is the story Of how i met your mother (Hook x 2) Fee Fi Fo Fum Ya better run from the giants in the dungeon You're done son, we're too brutal, we see through you When we step on you, all we feel is crunchin' (Dirty Bill) Now pay attention a minute, I edit, spit it And sprinkle a little bit of R-R-Ritalin in it Admit it, I'm fittin' to be Splittin em seas But instead I'm hittin em trees It's like a f**in' forest fire Sittin' right in front of me Now that I know you hear it You better fear it's Severe and it appears that Behind your ear's wet Verbal pirouette Nice eye-liner girl Come here, let me smear it (Whyzer) I'm sinnin' when I'm burning you with my synonyms Like there's cinnamon in em, I'm makin' similes with em Hope I didn't offend you, I'll pretend to care But I intend to share my thoughts everywhere So pull up a chair Grab yourself a beer Listen here if you dare Cause I want to make this very clear You better beware Soo Crew's here And we got a motherf**in' fairy tale to share, b*tch! (Hook x 2) Fee Fi Fo Fum Ya better run from the giants in the dungeon You're done son, we're too brutal, we see through you When we step on you, all we feel is crunchin'