I’m a California King
And my beds my limousine
Slipping on turpentine
Dropping dots of amphetamines
Yeah I know, he’s just like me
Copped a copy
It’s nothing off me
Antibody
Mocking me
Everybody
360
Degrees
My Im high um I mean I’m bound down
Trapped in timing while looking back this time im blinded
Look ma no hands! Watch me drive it
Simon said frogger hip hop climbed it
Wind it better when im one track minded
One love
One glove crystallized in black lace and leather dripping with blood and bleach
Bad baby bumblebee
Don’t sting me
See these other toys
Show them the corner store
Follow freaky rolling eyes to lick it to the core
Guts out the door
Wait theres more Hut!
Ill be ur king tut
mummified mommies
Dried all up
Uppercut?
No kicking the cup
Im sippin your bluff
Love it tho its tuff
Puff goes the magic ghost
Time for a toast
And forget the fluff filling
Everybody everywhere never get enough
Sippy cups
God forgive us for hoping rowing unknowing
Faith fled with freedom
Father fodder hotter blood clotted swollen lip loose grip gun hip
Aim for the stars and shoot the **** baby blow a kiss