Fish - Live
Slip it in her drink, and in the blink of an eye
I can make a white girl look chink
I don't know what to think, 'cause last time I attempted this shit
The judge ordered me to see a shrink
Started with the link
Contended her to meet me at the local Odd Future Wolf Gang skating rink
We was uniquely in sync
Already fuckin' and we only met last week
Now, we were both young, not yet antique
So her mindset was working for my technique
I tell her that I love her and by next week
You can hear her shriek from the gashes in her cheeks
No, I'm not a freak, I am meekly a creep
The neighbors by the creek says my house stinks
And it reeks on the sheet, girl
Streaks of red, even though all pussy is pink
Oblivion makes obvious seeks
Which make meats for my obvious feasts
Used to just blot up thoughts, plot, and rethink
Now I get daughters and tie 'em and clink
Got my dick harder than iron and zinc
Now they just rot up, arms caught in the sink (uh)
Where they get cut up to fit my physique
Critique my chic in this brand-new mink, go
Okay, hold on
Sorry (I thought it was gon' drop)
The beat was gonna drop, but-
I can make a white girl look chink
I don't know what to think, 'cause last time I attempted this shit
The judge ordered me to see a shrink
Started with the link
Contended her to meet me at the local Odd Future Wolf Gang skating rink
We was uniquely in sync
Already fuckin' and we only met last week
Now, we were both young, not yet antique
So her mindset was working for my technique
I tell her that I love her and by next week
You can hear her shriek from the gashes in her cheeks
No, I'm not a freak, I am meekly a creep
The neighbors by the creek says my house stinks
And it reeks on the sheet, girl
Streaks of red, even though all pussy is pink
Oblivion makes obvious seeks
Which make meats for my obvious feasts
Used to just blot up thoughts, plot, and rethink
Now I get daughters and tie 'em and clink
Got my dick harder than iron and zinc
Now they just rot up, arms caught in the sink (uh)
Where they get cut up to fit my physique
Critique my chic in this brand-new mink, go
Okay, hold on
Sorry (I thought it was gon' drop)
The beat was gonna drop, but-
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Writer(s): Tyler Gregory Okonma, Christopher Breaux
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