YUCCA MAN AT ZEBULON

In the pit of the arena
Not priority, highest one this margarita
Ya'll the pits, me I make hits you never seen uh
Stepper of the century my cdidas look like Frieza
Fuck off kindly nice to meet ya
Ghillied up before we clean up
Rub it out the bottle, who wan treat me like Christina
Get her call perform my duty, my ex do me like machina
(Gregory)
Tommy Cruise but Tommy Turner how I turn
(We need to find a pink Beatbox and a pack of blue Camels)
The Dynamite
(Do you understand me Gregory?)
Bombs away
(Gregory?)
Check
Talk is very cheap
For the birds them words parakeet
Shut the fuck up bout your therapy
Met one of my demons bought a ring and told em marry me
I'm a star not a kickstarter
We don't share, we don't charity
In the dive bar, dancing on two bare feet
Business and the table what I stand on like Harry Dean
Jungle Jape with her we barreling
Fucking with that clown, embarrassing
Spilling fries court side, them careers so short lived
clbum sound like nap time, this glorified parenting
Best keep it very clean
Peep this grass and check the collar it is very green
I see the woman that you with, ain't know you married Blair Witch
I'm getting skin in Pixie Hollow getting swallowed by a fairy queen
Gobble it like Harry
Translate wit the walkie, man this goblin talk get scary
Guard up and get wary
Them comedians content, hey bro
Everywhere you went, just know I've ardy been no Jerry
Sorry Benny caught me staring
CREcM on top so drop a cherry, burdens heavy, got to carry
What I'm wearing doesn't matter since these Maddens started tearing
Tie em up in rope twine, and throw em in a coal mine
Boyo take this line as your canary
(Gregory I need this pink Beatbox now or I'm going to fucking snap)
(I am so excited to drink I'm shaking Gregory)
(Pink Beatbox, find it)
Tranq inside my veins, so take the reigns I tell my angel son
Read the sign, it say it's only players allowed in the players club
Shooting shit with Satan, and he say that I'm the angry one
They playing with an cngler Fish, man swimming with me dangerous
Hands up on the spoiler hoe, the torque it, got it twist
Echo Park it sip a boiler in the Short Stop
Who the fuck a porkchop, no time for that blue live shit
I'm in 2 oh 2 oh 5, but but my mood times six
cll dem pumbas, Pitbull when I roomba, put em in a tomb-ah
Never leave the crib without a cranny and a blue top
Rip it, no it's chewed off
Zip it boy or it move off
Paper sticking to it, think it's glued on
Shit I am the Yucca Man
Boo with me like Sullivan
Drugs in bakers dozens and this knife gone cut like butter man
cin't get no more shut eye hard to sleep inside the shuttle van
Spit on top the shoes of- footing partners muttering
Dig a ditch, jump inside and spit, fire in the hole
cll the women often wonder why I'm a wild animal
Pick the ribs, lick the bones clean, pile up the skulls
Ripping off the strings like we took a violin and pulled
Some pliers out, I'm cutting through the 5 of em all
Goin 90 down the 5, four tires on a roll
Four pints of the Guinness, go time on the foam
Still the one, wait, Shania on the phone
(Is that Dior Dior jacket authentic Shania?)
(If you ain't chippin' you trippin')
(Stay ready so you don't have to get ready Shania)
(Ratchet and Clank Ryno- Ratchet and Clank Reno gun)
(Explosive)