It’s sound drug I born to got. Speak to me, You wanna some? Barking channels Boring our teens.
I burn in every morning sun And sky and good spirits of Babylon Wacky jesus, turn my shit in jade.
Cunny Pit, American child, He wanna tit, his mummy’s butt, Diving low while riding the cock on sale
(Stop) China plastic Beejing Funky people magic Don’t speak of disability eee.
Driving people spirits ‘n’ Drowning in Fanzility Unbinding insanity, eee.
Some day you wanna get free And won’t abide by economy (Cause) Fucking soda of routine ingest
It’s cock-sucking Monica, Reveals to me in solar bra, Boiling down, woman for a day.
This kind of American dream, Wanna fame in sunny glint Not even trying take a debut scene.
(Stop) China plastic Beejing Unravelling the gravity The wave of Funkability eee
Funky people magic Breaking all the cages Drowning in Fanzility eee.
It’s something I wanna get down: Some people vomit tears Some people ‘fraid to be real And some people hold it deep Some people lower risks Some people lonely today
We’ll chant the people ability With funky people magic Despising the equality eee
Funky people mages Love your personality Drowning in Fanzility eee.
We’ll chant the people ability With funky people magic Despising the equality eee
Funky people mages Love your personality Drowning in Fanzility eee.