My head's still fuzzy and im still mad
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
You make me feel so fuzzy, and funny and cuddly
Drink till my brain slushy, my vision gets fuzzy
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Or tryna play around with bubbles and forks
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
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