[Verse 1]
Shooken to Casper
Illustrate beautiful disaster
Flight of the mother ship lift to badger the male-factor
Marionette versus the threat of wire cutter function
Stereotypical Grinch bashing your pumpkin
Plug, try to count up your warrior hatchling batch before gestation segment ended
And head a platoon of embryonic remnants to the game board
Release Japanese beetle swarm to counter the spread of bitch crops
Demolish the harvest and herd colony out immediate
One massive attack, hunted, confronted and gutted
Most pungent component cloned in outrageous bunches
From the grimacing faces to the knots in my shoelaces
I'm a show you all the phases of a fuck up (Yeah)
Plucking the petals but every rose had its thorn
Consider that first warning, second will be good times, laughs and epitaphs
As a matter of basic principle next I set my boat a sail
I won't always be there for your tugging on my coat tails
Family stuck, voyage of the S.S. Martyr
Who you think put that unseen iceberg in the water?
Manufacture flotsam and jetsam from out your charter
We got the once pushovers pushing back a little harder now, blink
I think I can, I think I can
I got grips, muckraker major spin circles 'round sunken ships
Walk an invisible city of lost clans and he's jealous
Cause my silhouette had more dimensions than his game plans
Shooken to Casper
Illustrate beautiful disaster
Flight of the mother ship lift to badger the male-factor
Marionette versus the threat of wire cutter function
Stereotypical Grinch bashing your pumpkin
Plug, try to count up your warrior hatchling batch before gestation segment ended
And head a platoon of embryonic remnants to the game board
Release Japanese beetle swarm to counter the spread of bitch crops
Demolish the harvest and herd colony out immediate
One massive attack, hunted, confronted and gutted
Most pungent component cloned in outrageous bunches
From the grimacing faces to the knots in my shoelaces
I'm a show you all the phases of a fuck up (Yeah)
Plucking the petals but every rose had its thorn
Consider that first warning, second will be good times, laughs and epitaphs
As a matter of basic principle next I set my boat a sail
I won't always be there for your tugging on my coat tails
Family stuck, voyage of the S.S. Martyr
Who you think put that unseen iceberg in the water?
Manufacture flotsam and jetsam from out your charter
We got the once pushovers pushing back a little harder now, blink
I think I can, I think I can
I got grips, muckraker major spin circles 'round sunken ships
Walk an invisible city of lost clans and he's jealous
Cause my silhouette had more dimensions than his game plans
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