Don Dada Das Racist

[Verse 1: Kool A.D.]

No Boho, catch me up in SoHo
Dressed like a hobo, get fo' hoes and close to no clothes
Rococo fo'sho' though. "Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo,"
Kool A. Deezy like Yeezy, no photo

Kool-aid dizzy like Drizzy, man, like
"He ain't coppin' that, is he, man?" No, no
No, he isn't, though record companies hoard the guap (damn)
Kid's up in magazines and can't even afford to cop
Can't even afford to shop. So, I can't afford to stop
Until I can afford a Ford or even a Rav4 for pops
No, a Volvo; I should probably do better than that
Hope to get a Gordon Gartrell sweater off cheddars from raps

I shoplifted Tao Lin's Shoplifting from American Apparel,
But I didn't get caught like Perry Farrell. Hot Strawberry, Darryl
Hanna-Barbera Burberry cologne on, looking for a skull to get my bone on
Phone on, phone is ringing. "Oh my god me no answer no private call
Me no think me canno scribe at all. need a heineken a line and a tylenol
And another line again, and another heineken."
All of the mendicants scam to sell the women cool water
Cool, I'll just bring 'em me. All up in the vatican, yo

[Verse 2: Heems]