They're dreaded on the path
Going out to transform packs
Releasing higher rain
Expressing their old brain
Packing by the train
Afraid that it might rain
A fellow finds his way
And corners him all day
I'm only good lit
It makes me feel shit
It's too bad
Nobody endorses it
I won't denounce it
I can't pronounce it
I want to feel the drop
It's candy like a rock bit
Call up on the pledge
Eat at my home next
Cycle through the meds
Exist in a tight fence
Early is the mourner
Hard to tell apart growers
Each one has some more dough
Exactly like a cell's dome
Except this time it's mine so
Expect a fair response to go
I'm only good lit
It makes me feel shit
It's too bad
Nobody endorses it
I won't denounce it
I can't pronounce it
I want to feel the drop
It's candy like a rock bit