歌词
Things don't change
I'd no scope, but I don't hope to have
I don't have the range
Of motion, all this commotion, using a potion, made out of lotion
I ain't no mage, but I don't believe in Sages
Haven't seen you in ages
All I feel is enraged
It's making me change
It's making me go up in flames
It's getting up making the money in my flip-flops
Grinding fuck up in a honey cause i fucking don't stop, making songs
You thought this was rock but it was hip-hop
Ching-chong, imma take a hit-hop of my big-bong
Fling-flong my ding-dong cause i need some bim-bom on my shling-shlong
What the fuck? Is this thing on?
Imma be gone, cause I'm not strong enough to endure this fucking song
This is wrong, I want my mom, but right now
It's not too long, not long enough
Fight or flight, son I play rough
My oh my, you're acting tough
And I'm not buff, but boy do I crush
The bones beneath me
Of the rising 50
Although the tones are shifting my music's lifting
People listening, my riff resisting, people's scrutiny
Please just shoot me
There ain't no reason to "me to" me
For talking aloud, what am I allowed, to put in the cloud or make people proud?
With what I'm about to say
I don't mind the gay, so suck my dick (Hey!)
Insensitive made my day, what are you triggered?
You need me to call you big bird?
You say you're a big nerd, but that's just absurd
We nerds have a big brain, your brain is a big turd
Here in Mexico however
I've never heard of problems relating to saying the "n-word"
Or any word for that matter, maybe we just don't care
We don't give life threatening agency to words so bare, to chat or to destroy a life
Or I don't care, I just wanted to share, now I'll just go over there