Ladies and gentlemen, this is karaoke night (oh) The only night that requires someone to hold me tight (oh) To keep me back from these wack, withering fucks When I spray them down, they're going to have more holes than hermaphrodites Grab the mic, feel the bumps like a doctor might Fuck a kind word to reduct the fight I'm taking it all, boy, they say that I'm hogging the portions Always back in your girl like a homesick abortion, like This a story about a young boy, unemployed Bastardized, coy looking fuck with the loudest noise Run Versace, run Versace, run Versace With a rubber band attached to your origami belt around my waist (what) Hidden doors to black rap like the burqas Off the market dirty black acts like a circus (what)
Like whoa
Close your eyes The music is soft and warm Breath, a while Before it is time to go, go, go, go
(uh, yeah) Motherfuckers want a piece of all the action Running 'round in circles, the police will never catch us Fucking with your boy can leave you running with the patches And I guarantee you playing against the flame with some matches
Close your eyes The music is soft and warm Breath, a while Before it is time to go
It's been a long time It's been a long time Let darkness take away the pain (Breh) How, can we feel the same? (Skrrt) How, can we feel the same?