[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Imma see what it do when it's too much
Imma see what it do when it’s too much
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, one, two
[Verse 1]
Might not wanna hear it but the truth hurts
My pot belly getting big, need some new shirts
Everything ain't great but I can do worse
'Cause I can go to the dentist when my tooth hurt
I don’t watch Blue Earth when I get stoned
I pull apart a ink pen like a wishbone
Used to spend hella time in the friendzone
Loin cloth and a tie like a Flintstone
[Hook]
Big afro, wig with a chinstrap
I'm thinkin' real hard, chewin' on a pen cap
Some songs just more for the headphones
Fuck the NFL, fuck the redzone
[Verse 2]
It's about time people get set straight
They got my stomach upset, Kaopectate
And I was up all night, went to bed late
I had a big fat Frank Black headache
Cut the dead weight off, get a new start
Cause you can sell hot dogs at the fruit cart
And if you verse too long make it two parts
I had a real bad dream, Bob Newhart
And I woke up cryin' in the bed, y'all
My lady asked am I good, I said hell naw
And then I felt all bad for my weird mood
I looked up and the sky still clear blue
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Imma see what it do when it's too much
Imma see what it do when it’s too much
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, one, two
[Verse 1]
Might not wanna hear it but the truth hurts
My pot belly getting big, need some new shirts
Everything ain't great but I can do worse
'Cause I can go to the dentist when my tooth hurt
I don’t watch Blue Earth when I get stoned
I pull apart a ink pen like a wishbone
Used to spend hella time in the friendzone
Loin cloth and a tie like a Flintstone
[Hook]
Big afro, wig with a chinstrap
I'm thinkin' real hard, chewin' on a pen cap
Some songs just more for the headphones
Fuck the NFL, fuck the redzone
[Verse 2]
It's about time people get set straight
They got my stomach upset, Kaopectate
And I was up all night, went to bed late
I had a big fat Frank Black headache
Cut the dead weight off, get a new start
Cause you can sell hot dogs at the fruit cart
And if you verse too long make it two parts
I had a real bad dream, Bob Newhart
And I woke up cryin' in the bed, y'all
My lady asked am I good, I said hell naw
And then I felt all bad for my weird mood
I looked up and the sky still clear blue
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