Skies are black, clouds are red
Kick back and know yo son set
With hairy and primitive skin
I say that keeps me going
I say i put it so deep now she a cone head
Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,
Covered the room in splattered red,
My god come before this bread
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red
You already know you're dead
Kushed up and my eye red
Pataclysm got up and then unda ya skin
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
High off life? my nigga not even
Not get picked on cuz the colour of her skin
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