Desperado

Ey Treat it like it is disease Treat it like i am already deceased Treat him like his a petal Put on the kettle He is a little Damaged I am a little Famished Put on the pan put on a pan, put the loaf on roast yeah Cook the bread The boy is hooked hes dead Luck is dreaded to 1s in shrivelled hands Divil bandwidth knows no bounds Cease to astound a grounded coffee bean in a pound Of green and hes sound Irish as Green Iris irish as ginger As cinder Lords Great Pretender Boy gonna see old family members Boy gonna see beyond the render Npc bot slender Slender bot Fender shot a shot and carless Careless thoughts since he was hairless When the balding comes bald eagles chug the mirage Mirage or whatever the fuck. Its more than luck The medicine is thick as a bible book Hes weak as yuck Stuck Yuck feelin like muck Mic stuck in a yikes place Save face and make a puck fly in tight space Hockey mate with a ripe taste Ripe fruit, adam even stephens green is eden, eve evened adam's apple a damn green garden he's hardened Pardon, this motherfucker pardoned Hell on earth, stuck a hearse to the dirt that ruckus started Luck or nothin, buttin in when heads are butted and sleeves are unbuttoned and Shirts taken off a shirk off a sleek steve Shout out to minecraft This time, daft louses with grime have to show a better hand Better than, mouses with squeaks that sneak houses and eat trousers like lousy spouses Or good ones Obi wan called and wants his sparkly wand back, a wombat drop beared me and i failed my comeback, top stares from the top of the stairs, as if i could care less Hairless cats could come from egypt and save me Eclipse could lave me The clips could shave me And me head, ahead of the game but Behind the slead of huskeys pulling Life is grilling Chilling in a pill and Villains dead, said sorry, for his apology didnt unspill wing blood Effin good horror story doors explode and worries goad and slurry loads unload and splat And thats that