Oh my god what you got in that basket Smells so bad, gonna die, better mask it Better yet lower me into a casket Suicide feat complete, fantastic Suicide doors... bring Sue and side whores who Cant make a meal for shit Think im losing my wit Gonna eat my Chex with Coors Light is the head after bad nutrition Running on empty, blurring my vision Reach for the Weetabix and a bowl But I forgot the milk was empty, no... I use chopsticks for cereal Chopsticks, for i am imperial Chopstick skills for every Cheerio Chop to kill, body Wu Xia period Chocolate bars feeding millions Chalk that up to brazillian idiots Rocked so hard, it split the Caribbean Now i got myself an island, Gilligan I need to take it slow A cocky man is not me no I like to keep things nominal Stupidity is chronicle woah Stay on your toes I hunger for DOMINOES CUZ I LIKE BEING SET UP TO FALL DOWN WHEN I LOSE STEAM I ONLY GAIN GROUND WHEN YOU LOSE STEAM YOU ONLY GAIN POUNDS This last line doesnt rhyme, haha