Augustus Gloop

Ooh
I'm coming through, I need to speak
I rush the booth and feed the weak (Uh huh)
I stomach truth and eat the meat
Augustus Gloop, you eatin' sweets (Uh huh)
If you from the zoo where demons creep
They run from blue and flee the scene (Uh huh)
If they buss at you, it's he or me
A one, a two, a three release
One, a two, a three (Uh huh)
Fall in place for what Lil Monty sayin'
Now it's time that I address the congregation
You nomination music, Hall of Fame pursuin'
All are gettin' confiscated
Awful basic and you got a brain but it obviously don't get operated
We not related, pollenated, population, tolerating Satan
Unlimited living is really appealing you know?
Jiminy Cricket I sin and repent but
you give me a ticket to sit at a window
And tremble up under the might of your infinite throne
If I could get at least a grip of an
inch of the tip of the hem of your robe
Gimme yo' picture, I'm bored with the text
Hey it's Monty, I'm the syllable shifter and lord of the flex
Can't stop me
He paid the mortgage investment
Keep a sword in my left hand
Could've been in the morgue with my best friend
Four or more in my chest or
Poisoned poured in my breakfast
More than bored with your
Smorgasbord of 'exploring dora' type checklist
Please Lord restore the right message
Satanic music, I'm allergic to it
"Take a xan and cool it"
I ain't merging to it
Make a man of you? I'm tryin
Cause people listenin and dyin
They getting murdered to it
Aye
I'm a flame extinguisher
I aim at evil you a basic leader
Aye with a fake demeanor got a gang of people
Who gone pay to see you
We surrounded with scenery, mountains and greeny
So how we spend a couple of thousand on a Jesus piece
& still never bow to our deity?
It's grieving me



Credits
Writer(s): Montgomery Jordan Christopher
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