Mowgli - Seriously, Fock 'Em lyrics

Fame, less like seamus finnigin Crimson like the chinigen Fluid, stickin to it like cinnamon End up in the woods, repenting for my sins again You're bogus, I'm focused cause I'm closest to the pin again Put me in a sin bin, well you're gettin' the middle finger then Rock em sock em, all you co*k blockers, stop it Seriously, fock em, don't knock it cause flocks of Frocks flock to it and rock to it, don't ruin it I'm pursuing the same thing as will and scottie So will all the hotties please report to my body Oops, I meant the art and hobby shop, bobby drop Cause they seen us coming from way off, on my day off Trying to get played cause I just got laid off Or just plain laid, period But I'm on about punctuation I'm honored that you're on it, dishonest, manipulation All the stipulations got me suspicious, this is flirtation? Better tax that, axe that or max out Bomb combination, this is combo nation John Joe's the head honcho, him and tonto in the red ponchos Finger licking chicken, clucking and bucking on dead broncos You joking? no I'm broke like a quote on probation Recession, stop your messing, the essence of inflation The effervescence is in the devastation The shine is in the grind Blind like blunt slides Back no front side, jump, dive, dark slide Park slide, all the park rides, when it's dark, pride So sick hiding, glide like night hawk on the side fork of brick's trident Still no fun? pop a shotgun, just one, got me buzzed, slick vibrant Hydrant spray, hydra type sway, laying by the bay, weighing hay Making foul play out a clay, and I just may, hold up hey It's over so lets double up on what chubs said Burst bubbles, happy troubles cos chubs dead In his memory, remember pleasantly, all of his tips Putting something, better than cutting nothing p**yfooting, until foots is kaput, push the bu*ton Do something, drink a gla** of milk Smooth job, silky, just ask, dirty cash, filthy, just pa** Just laugh, ok I really gotta go, so nighty night See you in bright light like whitie the white night But before I go, let me let you know that I'm knightly Like Keira, here ask Iron Man, Gladice or the pips Lastly, let me add, I'm the baddest Vip boom bip, it's all in the hips