TANUKI - A Series of Unfortunate Events lyrics

[Verse 1] Time is the b**h sister of the cousin of d**h Wish completion for my mission ‘fore the breath leave my chest We getting left for the rest of them bugging boys Laying with the cuddly toys, hiding from the extent I put my faith into MNET to thinly veil my Misteps, I diss vets but I covet checks Become a Hellboy to settle to rest Catch dysentery threats from the heart of the ugly noise I left the matrix to seek green digits But he just a middle character who yearns for business And burns his bridges so his past can't find him An avid climber till the path reach briers Becomes weary as his neighbor gets higher A different green number needing chips from the fryer Rev up the kinder side of the side clerk A limerick needs color ‘fore it drips through the mire So as the hero trudges through the Boggly woods He hopes the gray scale boo-ers mind their words Run from the Terraformars Before they take our sk**s and destroy our stars [Verse 2] I've had enough of f**ing with the Hortons asking “who you gon be?” Like the doctor would have told me how they're dizzy like me Built a ladder from the Woods writ in paint on my door From the nation I implore, don't fear the high seas Cause unless I'm a dirty who*e stamping on the Jersey Shore You can bet your a** I'm involved with the flirty gore Masochistic since the day I was born Game tries to k** me so I plug myself more I adapt to other cultures cause it's Gucci to me - ah Sipping Soju spirits in the Seoul of Kore – ah My Kokoro connecting with the hearts of the She – ah The bottom line describing I'm a Prince to the Shei – la Royalty is free if you compelled enough But of course you scared to see/sea if you ain't sailed enough Blinded by the lie you failed if you ain't sell enough You'd be better gouging eyes till you're Oedipus A bad motherf**er is the only way to be when you're Surrounded by the f**bois, a Midsummer's dream Do not go gently without a good fight If you're failing bite the ear that hears your gripes, you'll be aight [Verse 3] Sometimes I'm feeling unfortunate, surrounded by hopelessness Binding anxiety, this incurable dizziness But stomping through the mud cause it's raining is pointless So I turn on my headlights and pray for no incidents It's no damn coincidence that I'm holding the gavel and while I'm Waiting on my hearing to get better I'm having a panel Illustrate my consciousness with bread from the batter So getting sadder is a guilt that I abstain to anoint him with We chasing the storms and then, telling the fork to bend Series of Unfortunate Events is at a bitter end His adaptation proving that with movement you can get ahead The casket opened, showing heart of gold to all the bitter friends Buried by the hands that were tainted in the first place Married to the fans and he treat em like his birth place King without a crown or a throne or a cursed fate Restless so he f**ed the whole world on the first date Yeah, now he in first place