F*ck your esophogus
I show up at your house and put you in the sarcoughagus
Skeetles branded perc 30 throat lozanges
Skeet like hamas you know we're taking hostages
I'm at the foodbank taking cheese from starving kids
I'm at your crib giving D to your starving bitch
I sees your family I turns'em into sausages
See I have to apologise cuz I invented SIDs
Bitches love me for my boards of cheeses
Moved out of 'sconsin guess I was bored of cheeses
Popular with grandmas cuz I got hair like jesus
Ratboy genius potato kinishes
So evil I invest in private jails
Jesus walked until I hammered these nails
'Jeted up the ave took my silver and bailed
Sent his ass to god like "as per my last email"
'I ain't got friends I got family'
If all dogs go to heaven all skeetles go to hell
If I'm not skeeting find me either dead or in jail
Me and my two skeetles like ededdneddy
Something somethin somethin five nights at freddy's
Sweatsuit grey born on a tuesday and I
Won't die til' after doomsday you know you
Only see me on your worst days and you know
They're comin if you don't pay
Mad like no gas in the damn car
Young King Julian is a tiger not a Jaguar
Most evilest skeetle by far
But chill like capybaras on a sandbar
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F*ck your esophogus
I show up at your house and put you in the sarcoughagus
Skeetles branded perc 30 throat lozanges
Skeet like hamas you know we're taking hostages
I'm at the foodbank taking cheese from starving kids
I'm at your crib giving D to your starving bitch
I sees your family I turns'em into sausages
See I have to apologise cuz I invented SIDs
Bitches love me for my boards of cheeses
Moved out of 'sconsin guess I was bored of cheeses
Popular with grandmas cuz I got hair like jesus
Ratboy genius potato kinishes
So evil I invest in private jails
Jesus walked until I hammered these nails
'Jeted up the ave took my silver and bailed
Sent his ass to god like "as per my last email"
'I ain't got friends I got family'
If all dogs go to heaven all skeetles go to hell
If I'm not skeeting find me either dead or in jail
Me and my two skeetles like ededdneddy
Something somethin somethin five nights at freddy's
Sweatsuit grey born on a tuesday and I
Won't die til' after doomsday you know you
Only see me on your worst days and you know
They're comin if you don't pay
Mad like no gas in the damn car
Young King Julian is a tiger not a Jaguar
Most evilest skeetle by far
But chill like capybaras on a sandbar
I show up at your house and put you in the sarcoughagus
Skeetles branded perc 30 throat lozanges
Skeet like hamas you know we're taking hostages
I'm at the foodbank taking cheese from starving kids
I'm at your crib giving D to your starving bitch
I sees your family I turns'em into sausages
See I have to apologise cuz I invented SIDs
Bitches love me for my boards of cheeses
Moved out of 'sconsin guess I was bored of cheeses
Popular with grandmas cuz I got hair like jesus
Ratboy genius potato kinishes
So evil I invest in private jails
Jesus walked until I hammered these nails
'Jeted up the ave took my silver and bailed
Sent his ass to god like "as per my last email"
'I ain't got friends I got family'
If all dogs go to heaven all skeetles go to hell
If I'm not skeeting find me either dead or in jail
Me and my two skeetles like ededdneddy
Something somethin somethin five nights at freddy's
Sweatsuit grey born on a tuesday and I
Won't die til' after doomsday you know you
Only see me on your worst days and you know
They're comin if you don't pay
Mad like no gas in the damn car
Young King Julian is a tiger not a Jaguar
Most evilest skeetle by far
But chill like capybaras on a sandbar
Writer: Julian Pollock
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