Ten Thousand Fleas Mischief Brew (Ft. Leftöver Crack)

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[Verse: Erik Petersen]
I'm the mouse
You're the house
Snipe a bite of some eats
Suck the bloodsucker dry
Put the 'lice' in the po-lice
Gotta starve the fat cat
Every dog has it's flea
Like I'm a worm at the root
Singing sweet victory
Bag of sand, mud and stone
Fruit and seed, as above so below
There's vultures under your rug
Roaches flying by night
There's a leech on your back
And it's saving your life

[Bridge: Erik Petersen]
I sing a scavengers anthem
As I lick your PLATE CLEAN
Farm and a seed
I've no reason to heed
Only breed as you feed
I'm just one of ten thousand fleas

[Verse: Stza Crack]
It's the biggest mosquito
That the worlds ever seen
Raccoons in your cans
Are all eating like kings
Who needs to use cash
When there's plenty of trash
Or we could dive in your flesh
And just feed from your Rash