I'm here to corrupt I clearly don't give a fuk come from the rear end up straight to the front hand me the lighter so I can spark up this blunt son i bet that want some chump I'm a creature whose preaching from those nosebleed bleachers avoiding my impeechments not teaching no other species especially these leeches saved by the Bell calling me like screech is leave you deceased did you seem to seize this bees biz sweetness Jeepers creepers kids make the lip dripping forget how to speechless as I get to talk moe I'm from the top flow so I'm H2O 28 year old piece of karat gold so iii crawling from the Attic I'm back at it I'm not no black maggot basement telling me to come back black magic coming through the speakers pulling dead bodys outside of the cabinet TV turns on nutting but static sshhhhh dealing with a poltergeist look between the eyes of something that might not be alive this is life