Fizz

[00:23.83] Through the valley with a howl and a hiss
[00:26.49] Every step is like a house on a witch
[00:28.79] Any Judas into sappin' how I'm zappin' get the trowel and brick
[00:32.40] I'm all thought-crime, cowlick and fizz
[00:34.86] You could pull up to whatever close encounter you want
[00:37.67] Catch him with a dozen flowers or an owl and wand
[00:40.64] Pick a path, firebrand, miss him with the hooey
[00:43.94] Beleaguer a baddie and add 'em to ratatouille, ooey
[00:47.25] I still chief L's on a rooftop
[00:49.92] You still need help with your juice box
[00:52.97] I'm trouble, you troubleshoot a lot
[00:55.98] Cue his blue blockers maneuvering through the future shock
[00:58.90] Where fam from a different phase of the crawl
[01:01.44] Get to step up and fail to communicate through a wall
[01:04.40] Maybe it's less about escape and more a favor to y'all
[01:07.17] After waking up with geometry engraved in his palm, either way
[01:11.27] We are not the same, heaven is a lie
[01:14.57] I think you a lame, lemme get a fry
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[01:22.87] We are in the weeds, begging for a sign
[01:26.24] I think you a leech, lemme get a fry
[01:33.81] I avoid sunlight, Chuckie, and buckets without fuzzy dice
[01:37.14] Money pits, and sucker shit, and run-ins with the blood of christ
[01:40.30] Unabashed do-nothings who do nothing but multiply
[01:42.83] And multiply, or any hooded reaper out to thumb-a-ride
[01:45.84] Desert cottontail hanging from his talons
[01:48.74] I been hanging with my demons
[01:50.34] Future hanging in the balance
[01:53.22] Plan a caper on a napkin
[01:54.77] Trading slang into the evening
[01:56.19] Drive a tank around Manhattan
[01:57.86] What a world, what a world
[01:59.50] Broken, bloody, undeterred
[02:00.77] Local weather rumbling on some mother earth with stomach worms
[02:04.76] Current mood bluer than a gummy shark
[02:07.08] I should probably learn to move around the color bar
[02:10.25] I should probably wear some jewelry made of human bone
[02:13.02] It adds a visual component to my "you should go"
[02:16.03] Thought bubble generally jam-packed, with dollar sign, exclamation point, ampersand, hash
[02:22.39] We are not the same, heaven is a lie
[02:25.37] I think you a lame, lemme get a fry
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[02:33.95] We are in the weeds, begging for a sign
[02:37.36] I think you a leech, lemme get a fry
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[02:46.46] Miffed, stabbed, and flat dissed
[02:48.14] Add a little music and the dagger do the twist
[02:50.80] I'm a hazard to the mission, drop a dish in your room tone
[02:54.17] Gaffle a bag of taffy, catch a tag on a tombstone, ey
[02:57.32] Get accustomed to the irritated easily
[02:59.77] I can not be trusted if motherfuckers is Tweedle Dee
[03:03.24] Further, everything is either beeping or foreseen to be
[03:05.98] Mobile ringing, I can feel my life force leaving me
[03:10.41] Flesh a temple of doom
[03:11.65] The whole rest go XO, red balloon
[03:14.63] Bent spoons from the second I could shed the cocoon
[03:17.42] To my controversial first fake step on the moon
[03:20.77] At a mile off, home in on a protein for the goulash
[03:23.67] Staring razors at 'em, shred a actor into udon
[03:27.36] Strangers like "gimme 2 of, dude what are you on?"
[03:30.62] A single dose of Woo-hah in the Yukon
[03:33.57] We are not the same, heaven is a lie
[03:36.53] I think you a lame, lemme get a fry
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[03:45.30] We are in the weeds, begging for a sign
[03:48.54] I think you a leech, lemme get a fry
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