I still make bangers

I still make bangers
Fly fly now, take off out hangars
Wilt wilt flower, tilt tilt tower
Fleas on the cow, wow, tick tick hour
Stop, bloodsucking cowards

Cry to the beat, I'm drum-dramatic
Jerk to the meat, cum comes erratic
Smirk to the treat, my thoughts dogmatic
Tv fleets, do you hear the fucking static
Do you hear the fucking static
Do you hear the fucking static
Do you hear the fucking static
Boss comes down, one shot, automatic

Don't you get it, don't you understand
I'm a god and you are merely a man
Scratch that bitch, you are merely a boy
And nearly a kid so play with your toys
Don't you understand? Don't you understand
Elastic and musical, call me the band
I'm gonna burrow in sand
I'll be back to meet the demand, hush



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Writer(s): Chase Hizer
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