What a feeling I feel a feel for real I'm overwoke and flippin' a
I shed a tear and then appear in the Still but blasted out through pineal cable
Sand trap, the path is still under construction Same vein but textures An selection
I'm whip my hip out my frame bone that hooks through the brain Loops lonely a twin action Fast enough to flip the
I away back and forth Some is what I need But I'm slouching
I lie When all my fall short Of everything that I be If I slouching
Come to my range If you can't hang you I won't change
She'd be a model if you her some time She'll spin the if you give her a sign
I can see it and audibly wobbly Tastes like a can of broccoli Fishing hook slimy apostrophe One missing between two monstrosities
I'm finna whip my hip out my Twist bone that through the brain lonely needs a twin action Fast enough to the attraction
I hide Pacing back and Some vanity is I need But I'm slouching
I lie When all my fall short Of everything I could be If I slouching
Oh...Blast!
Cut after cut of energy Beams are and I'm like "yay" Back in the beast, hate this slave it up then ride the wave
I just wanted to be the slick glaive robed in Snake round the wheel, now I what I known I just wanted to be the slick robed in glow All wrapped up and and rolled through the snow, go
Go Go Go Go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go