[Intro]
*Shrill screams*
You sound like you think it's the sound of the pig.
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Huh?
When I'm the one who's slipping up
And gusting at your drunken face, your dumb-ass face
Your... Where are we going?
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) Huh? Huh?
Shut the fuck up, you're going down
Shut the fuck up, you offend me
[Unique Verse]
Too many bitches say they're strong, NQNT dislocates
Your ass, your pussy, your mind, bitch, we can fill the ten slots, so don't mess around
I say "stop," but say "please," bitch
Take your distance with your gun (pah, pah)
Exactly, the state is lying to you and, department, that's so many peoples (yes)
You provide the offer, but nobody asks
Most people hate you.
I only let go texts that stabs ass holes
That make you speechless , Satan moves away but not at my house
Always ready to raise me, always up for a joint
You ask yourself questions, a suppository and it's okay
Yeah, big depression, you're like:
"The earth is round, so I need money"
No, no, false rebellion
You walk, but you're dead (dead)
You only chew cow bones
You're a coward, and you hide that you're there, (there)
Just there for no reason, you talk but your actions demonstrate
(Ah, yes) Smile in front of the flowers, bitch
Read books in front of empty hearts (yes, yes)
The answer's in you, you've got enough to smash the anguish
You got a choice to be good, walk straight and ride, bitch.
Don't let go, do your Schmilblick (blick, blick, blick)
Life is oblique, and your path is prodigious
Flex, flex, flex
[Outro]
Too many bitches say they're strong, NQNT dislocates
Your ass, your pussy, your mind, bitch, we can fill the ten slots, so don't mess around.
I say "stop," but say "please," bitch.
Take your distance with your gun (pah, pah)
Flex, flex, flex