I Always Answer YZ Aubergine (Ft. Hepatitis G & Team Clutch)

[Verse 1: YZ Aubergine]
I’d never wait to desecrate a rectal pectinate
A rectal space for poor-income, that anus “section eight”
Let’s celebrate by popping corks and clapping Zebra Cakes
Stretch away my hellish gape to enter Heaven’s gates!
I imseminate seven, eight, eleven rectums by enfilade
Erection twelve-gauge, shеlls spray like Kent State injеcting extra AIDS
Looks like I gestate in my gut, ‘cause I just ate all your nut
Intestines form a goopy crib, I’m shittin’ kids as crème brûlée!
Then defecate, they lick my ass clean like a messy plate
Make hetero bussies bleed, make these straight men menstruate
Get yellow tape- Like Kelly’s tape, I piss on hetero graves!
I always answer if you just say the word “penetrate”
Back when I cock-slobbered for ten dollars
Got profit givin’ sweaty head like I was David Foster Wallace
A Godfather giving head in bed, brought opulence and stocked wallets
For what? These sissies come and go like the closet door revolvin’!
As my ass rotted, I thought about my shameful past…
I once farted on a dick, it sounded like the Beirut Blast!
So the stacks of cash ain’t worth it, this avarice actually imperfect-
Cause I can ravage a man for free, just slap my ass to ring for service!
So if you’re lonely and you really wanna gag and cough
Just ring me up, I’ll grab my mate, and we shall salad toss!
I rep diseases from my penis, you can have it all!
I always answer when the motherfucking asses call!