Lyrics: This is the current year, it ain’t no problem to me Y’all born 12 years ago, I’m younger but I’m still bougie And I ain’t tryna brag, but I’ve a PowerPC And I’m a killer, yeah, like accipitrimorphae If you’re gonna fight me, be a little like me Pay the right fee, do the right thing And if you wanna beat me, you better go to Albuquerque I’mma gon’ eat all the turkey Go to Berkeley, and the first thing I’m gonna do is go see a lit’ral movie I’ve two feet, you’ve no feet, you’re like three feet, parents gon’ be like six feet (breath) Be a little guy if you wanna, two more times, it’s a strike, you’re a goner You’re doin’ all the chores, you lawner, gettin’ sleepy? You’re such a yawner Summa-lumma-dumma-lumma, you assumin’ I’m a human cuz I am, I’m Loobin Doobin (breath) Go to Kentucky, see duckies, go to Bucc-ee’s like you’re lucky And it’s okay to do that, I’m not controlling you But beware of my comments, I’m prolly trolling you And it’s okay to do that, the ST do not care You’re just a little kid, you only go to Build-A-Bear And I’m not done with this, I’m barely getting started You’re such a stinky dude, like who the heck just farted And I’m not done with this, it barely just commenced It don’t cost you much money, only prolly fivepence You don’t wanna fight me, you don’t wanna lie to me, 1v1, get the angriest side of me You can’t bear a plane, I’mma go to Delhi, I’mma finna go eat food and deli I don’t care if I’ve a big belly, I just wanna be so like Nelly It’s a wishing well, very welly, Well’s from Styx, might as well be helly AJR be a sticky pickle, sticky pickles’d rather be tickled I can’t choose anything, quite fickle, never gonna give you up like Rickle Speaking of Rickle, how about Feynman, he a nine nine nine nine nine nine man He’s a Rickle too, alright, but if anyone it’s you, alright
Fun fact: This is the first time I've used any instance of "hell" in a song, the word being "helly", which isn't a word but is close to the word "hellish", which is what I was trying to describe Styx as.
