Lyrics
[Short Intro] [Verse] Smoke a doobie and get blasted cuz it's sixty three Oopsie that was crack I gone and switched my weed I don't need a psychologist to tell my mind is fucked Lighten up, sider just wants to rhyme and stuff Collect her spiders bugs and other frightful stuff And do bunches of drugs when the lights go off. So I'd give up if you were thinking you could best me Flow goes cha-ching but I'll never sell these. Hell thee Earth is hot enough I feel like I'm melting. Chug my ice water but the shit isn't helping I'm wiping out ya lobbies with a broken controller, Rolling over posers indiana Jones with a boulder. Now that Sider's older I'm acting colder and colder. But y'all knew that already I am bi and polar. Bear with me, while we take a little trip Or I'll smack the audacity right off your fucking lips. I'm fucking sick, grim reaper saw me then up and dipped Call me fruity loops the way that I cut you like a sample bitch I take it to Ableton, boosting the kicks and the bass in And beat you to death on a mountain like Mark Grayson. Omni-Man carnage dodging the charges I'm facing, Hide at Crystal Lake watch me chase you like I'm Jason. Gotta get going now cuz the work day is over And if I stick around I'll stick a fork in the toaster BITCH