[Verse 1: Lou Sinergy]
The place I live in is sickening
Ipecac is sprinkled over inflamed livers
I'm livid and living amongst belittling giants
That, walk the talk and talk some more until boredom dawns
I'm holding hands with sinsemilla in Elysian Fields
I'm Tyler without the inconsistency
And walking a golden mile with William Regal
Groundhog day is scaring the indigenous people
Quick! Help! I'm in danger
Oh, you're too late you missed it
I'm sure he, she, it, will be back later
So don't sleep on my screeches
My block is full of beta's
That can disable their function at any given meter
Everyday i walk past
Cracks in the ground that echo, "Hold out your hall pa**"
Basilisks exhaling horcruxes
At my Dumbledore interpreted mirage
I'm the groping Sophie Grace when I say I want a little Nicki Minaj
But rousingly
Young devilish money could powder my nose powerfully
Soporific specifically, make's my ritalin riddled, hyperactivity disorder drowsily
Wakey, wakey, rise and shine Mr. Muttley and Dastardly
[Hook: Lou Sinergy]
I must be the only type of life form
An inch taller than 5'4
Who cries wolf
I MUST BE THE ONLY TYPE OF LIFE FORM
AN INCH TALLER THAN 5'4
WHO CRIES WOLF
[Verse 2: Lou Sinergy]
I can't outrun my own legs
I don't claim to be ruthless
Because the truth is, I'm not homeless
Don't just, fault your self mistakes
I did it 1, 2 many times and left my 3rd person in 6th place
People don't acknowledge my howl these days
For real
I do music over a genre that bloodline has been brewed and boiled from Amistad sea slaves
So I guess I'm that iceberg wake boarding a heatwave
I've been brave
Courageous, had a John Coffey heart
But cla** A fibs at the beginning triggered an off key snort
Start, sorry
Anemia breathing call Tony Stark
The townsmen have nicknamed me phoney bark
A lot of Richards
Told me my Shaitan meow doesn't have a cat in hell's chance surviving the drop
From the deluded females fingers tips into this abandoned, never believe promises, wheelie bin we call existence
AKA the end all of end all
Welcome to throw your own body off the 10th floor
The aftermath and upset of grovelling
Has got me lost under Cottonmouth's bed during her parents bloodshed walloping
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lou Sinergy]
My real life role models would award you with a masters in sob stories
If you told them you were a survivor from Saw 3
More importantly I hobbled on my own foot
Minus an Achilles heel left in a puzzled dormitory
They say my flows like a drilled hole in a kayak race
Particularly the tenacious apparitions on my fireplace
My ego has a no fly zone
I could choose this, or choose a repetitive 9-5, "Honey, I'm home"
Nah
Instead I'd want a cinematic drive to work
Find my clerk, by her finest work, minus a skirt
I'm a caged pit-bull with a force bitten onslaught
And you're a tetan*s pitbull with a porcelain lockjaw
The automatic door, sinistral walker
Gets shoulder barged from right of way philharmonic orchestra's
To save ha**le I nibble my chicken dinner on the highway
And I aim, with my trigger fingers sideways
And every nosey neighbour, on morbid lane has
Rabid bicuspids sheltered in hall of fame plaque
b**by-trapping pacifists with mentos and a can of coke, b**h
I'm supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
[Hook]