This is a song about "Karkat mothafuckin vantas"

You sound thirstier than a mothafuckin drought.

And i be countin' money till i pass out

And mothafuckin' dreaming,

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Now i can draw your face up pretty

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

Yeah, you mothafuckin' (insert insult here)

How to give a mothafuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

I don't do dishes but i throw away your mothafuckin plates//

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I'm a genius, a mothafuckin pop smash

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame