The krusty krabs and the people called haitians
And god blessed me with a lot of patience
You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima
I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza
Or am i just another crab in the bucket
They say, trojans never break but it ain't that
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
Cannibal who's munchin on you're legs, like some jet's pizza
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass
Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop
I picture a happy day at the pizza shop
They said man just quit this crab
That we ain't never had
Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop
Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top
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