We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep
Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!
And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important
And if you say you cant swallow then i say you're fucked
And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket
But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth, grin and bear it
This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
So they can gimme head and suck it balls deep
So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak
And when you swallow it like you did carlcee's dick, you'll see reality
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Hit the green like running backs with no yards
Its small enough to swallow and its got sharp parts
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