Behold y'all, the vats of urine Drink up bitches, taste our liquid Err, you must respect First, you wreck yourself, hey man, you made a Yes it is for I am a rap God from the moon
Everybody talkin' pistols, gats is borin' He came with a new topic to flip you, of urine All pro, the stats, his style scorin' While you at it, double check that you're pourin'
Born of the that needs a P in geniuses Broads see it, since they don't got these Conveniences, God she's not a ho In the studio when you go, you gotta go
Before you flow, make sure you practice or you You don't wanna miss and let the get to oozin' If any contestant splash, disqualified if one drip should slide down the bottle side
Put a bum in a even better Reality show, how far you go to get a nickel? Let alone a Listen by the window, you can hear him moanin',
Remember, tomorrow is day It's not the kind of stuff you want to save and harbor it gets ripened and fermented It takes on a bouquet I should say is naturally scented
Tempted by a empty can of Or waitin' we get there, say two or three minutes Yeah, when it's fresh, it's say digestible, even edible
If you was stranded out to sea, and in trouble Survive dehydration, your own cup full Some day you may even show son How to use it to make potassium nitrate for
by friends of ours who's generous Join us next time when we discuss enemas
like a rap God He's a big log that you find in your toilet Fo' real, bow down and suck his
And I am to kick it all up in here, stand by for kickin' I am the er, not you, you kick elsewhere sucks man, I'm bored, me too