E to the Mo

We walk in the class lookin' like the suicide squad
Sit in the chair and I hit the quan
I'm so lonely and emo
The teacher calls on me and I didn't know
Music blasts in my ear
As I shed a tear
Putting my head down reaching for my bag
Thinking of my bitch dad
This period seems long
Almost as long as my shlong

I'm E to the Mo
I'm E to the Mo, yuh
I'm E to the Mo
I'm E to the Mo, yuh

Somebody just took a massive shit on my leg
And I dropped dead
Can someone please give me head
Here's an ice pack
'Cause your ass is fat
Knees bleeding
Head spinning
Same outfit
We're twinning

I'm E to the Mo
I'm E to the Mo, yuh
I'm E to the Mo
I'm E to the Mo, yuh

People call me emo 'cause I look like Nemo
I'm not emo my name just starts with an E tho (Yuh)
Got the memory of Dory
Might as well fucking call me Tory
Feeling flushed down the drain
Darla paid a visit to my brain



Credits
Writer(s): Grandpa Elbow Rat
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