Kringle Jack Off Jill

[Verse 1]
I've got that special disease
That knocks the shit out of me
Cause when you break it you buy it, you own it
Cause you get nothing for free

[Verse 2]
He got that special disease
He eats the scabs off my knees
I got a genocide hand on his forehead
But he got nothing on me!

[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, oh
Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, oh
Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 3]
He smokes the cigarette trees
He likes my hostilities
He brings me flowers and candy and Kringle
But that won't satisfy me

[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, oh
Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, oh
Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh