⌈future chaos kitchen⌋ Bakin' Goods

[Soaring guitar solo intro] posted this for the haters they be mad (mad!) Get better trash bags get some glad glad glad Tell your crew, tell your mom [hook] Look who's bakin' goods Null, puffin and Aosh too Tell your dad or tell your son Faux sho muh bruh While your at it, touch some bloody grass Or kiss my ass Cause This will be the song grass is stinky like your arse [Verse] You’re singing all day long This is absolute fuckin chaos Faux sho muh bruh So c'mon and sing along! I bet Ex wears a thong [trap beat Breakdown][impossible vocal runs][Call and response Yodelling and reverse melisma] At least I look better than NULL Oh come on, come on! Say my name it’s déjà vu ah-di hade-lidadeli-hodeli-hudiiiii huuu Who you lookin' at? I'm looking at YOU! Well fuck you too! posted this for the haters they be mad (mad!) If that’s an offer, I won’t accept it mad adideldidido delli delli felli cat [hook] Look who's bakin' goods Exid, Ai radio and Moe too This is getting crazy. Where is Tyro? Where’s foggy? Where’s the whole damn server ooh they pressed they stressed watching every move like i'm their ex! [Pre-Chorus] やめて やめて やめて やめて やめて Gather around, gather around the kitchen is open Faux sho muh bruh Foggy is still making the souffle, Tyor is in the souffle [Chorus] We make the worst songs we come here every time, hoping Faux sho muh bruh This is our song, it's a song, that is fo sho muh bruh やめて, porque Faux sho muh bruh I'm just around the kitchen, moping [final hook][chanted] Look who's bakin' goods Jay, ninjas and Aosh too But hush, did you hear that? This whole place is on fire, wrap up time, let's get fux outta this bish EX GO CLEAN YOUR DISH [Final Drop][Sine Crushed Toybox Arpeggios] [Break] [Verse] I just post and celebrate! I just post and celebrate! I just post and celebrate! (all night long) Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shit It’s lit lit lit Faux sho muh bruh Come see this git git git He means a gut gut gut [Opera Outro] What what what [cowbell][cowbell][cowbell] cowbell cowbell cowbell ohhhhhhhhhh heeeee~ Man, shit that's fucked La donna Immobile nella cucina Knucked and bucked WHUT? What a cuck huh? What a schmuck [thundering drums] What a dumpster truck eeeehhhhhhh What a duck Sorry, that's a loon shit's on fire it's gone haywire let's start a riot see shots being fired this shit's real dire HUH WHAT? Tyro survived the souffle bath OOH LA LA [radio speaker] "And now, to something completely different..." This is your captain speaking catch me at fauxchella Please fasten your seatbelts Shit about to hit the fan Fold in your tray tables and prepare Uranus And let’s go Faux sho muh bruh [crushed toybox arpeggios intensify] [sound of a cat screaming] [impossible vocal runs fade to end] [Sax Stabs] who let the cats out? Who let your dad out? Your mom your nana meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooow [Pre-Chorus] やめて やめて やめて やめて やめて Shit I can’t even read that What’s it mean? Yamete Fuck if I know bro Just let it go We’ll never know Yamete [Chorus] We make the worst songs we come here every time, hoping Faux sho muh bruh This is our song, it's a song, that is fo sho muh bruh やめて, porque Faux sho muh bruh I'm just around the kitchen, moping [final hook][chanted] Look who's bakin' goods Jay, ninjas and Aosh too But hush, did you hear that? This whole place is on fire, wrap up time, let's get fux outta this bish EX GO CLEAN YOUR DISH [baritone yodelling accent the impossible female vocal runs] Faux sho muh bruh [country banjo, ukg drums and pained Nullhaven vocals] I can't! I can't! I can't even! muh bruh muh bruh muh bruh [glitch vst enabled] [d-d-d-d-d-doooong] I hate it here I hate it here I need a beer A lot of beer Take a break, mr weakend I'll pour it in null's ear Look who's bakin' goods I'm doing it, just like I think I should. ⑂ ⛒Ϗ⑁♔Ά♙☈┩⏧┩⏈╯⑉ E-e-e-ear E-e-e-ear E-e-e-ear ⑂ ⛒Ϗ⑁♔Ά♙☈┩⏧┩⏈╯⑉ Who the fuck brought the aliens Now we’ll all get abducted again [silent pause]...