Matchstick

I will take a matchwick and burn him Like a matchstick light ‘em up like a candle He can’t handle the heat so he melts away quick I heard he came at fazone faulty now these lyrics gonna make him feel salty Like the ocean his sea monster built ass Came from I had feeling he came dumb So now we gotta come dumber I heard a nasty ass rumor that you are a cum dumpster And an afterbirth of a prison gangbang No the shit that you are doing is not the same thing it’s all good I ain’t gonna judge what you Do Behind closed doors but we don’t another booty warrior talking about the easy way or the hard way foo I’ll show you the Draco way And hit your weird ass with that Draco spray.