This shit a joke yo I'm really the emphatic goat tho
These kids wheezin clearly had to choke yo
Grabbing at the rope tho?
Tsk- That's a no no
It's not a riddle when you wanna get down to the middle
I been the pen to fiddle, it ended in very little
The grit'll wind up in my cut as I duck from the spittle
Lookin brittle inside, the chin'll jiggle as I watch the pitiful hide, tickled am I
They didn't do Diddley squat cept dribble and drop
Hit em with the dibeda dip hop
The hip hop
I rip proper
The ligament dislodger
From hittin em wrist poppers
They never did get hotter
I lick lava
Spit power
Sip sour
It's now or...well whenever
F*ck getting together
I'm not the guy to codify or rock it like I got mic to drop it, right?
I'm jottin trite intoxifyin lines to occupy
Ya unoxidised orthodox lives with my martian mind at apartment 922
...what?