flipping out
allen, hoodie
mikey told me start off everyday with some angel dust
the shit that have me thinkin'
i'm sinking into deep depression
nosedive in the wishing well
brought a bunch of quarters up
sorry that your wish sucks
but most of my fans just fist pump
slutty girls in summer camp
they come to france and did stuff
and never eat and never leave
let me take you to american apparel
locked a bunches of princesse-se-ses inside my castle
yeah i never care what you say
they already screamin' you late
i don't really know just where my head's at
i don't really know what it's about
everything i do is sicker
but i never take a day from work
i'm more like cal e. ripken
and i hate to share the stage
i'll never say i'm kelly ripa
rippin' what? rippin' beats
shit. ask me where's regis
hotel was so clean til i brought her under sheets and
leave them other kings speechless
eatin all the tiger blood
the lunch that charlie sheen fixed
superficial women take me out to chuck e. cheese
please do not forget the fifth graders and the freegrets
leave our table messy cause the waiter looks like jesus
jesus from the neighborhood
i came back so i could say what's good
less like other white folk
i don't really know just where my head's at
i don't really know what it's about