[Produced by The Imposture]
[Intro]
The sound is boring, you know what I mean?
[Verse 1]
They say it tells me you need a tank top
Big pair of Nikes, Fred Perry, UK Harrington
[?] come see me in Brussels if you're not a virgin, dressed in Supreme
Great, I'm sick ¨re when I see what they come out
Only vegetarians here, no carnivores (Grr)
Almost dead, Cain-ri caricatures, Baltimore
Paris, Paris sleeps, acid cocaine it tingles
Magic, Harry Potter, all dream of going to California
Aristotle, The Olympus asylum
No no I have no plans to open one taxi-phone
Your career I'm tying up, back of the stick arch-strong
[?] than a badminton racket
Supot of Satan, nah just a child of Babylon
Constant evolution, I don't know the maximum
Fuck your mother so your business doesn't get mixed up with my arch[?]
I gave you a nice one there you took a passing-shot
[Chorus]
Straitjacket, straitjacket
Straitjacket, straitjacket
Straitjacket, straitjacket
Straitjacket, straitjacket
br/>[Verse 2]
You watch us like monkeys
Stability is from us, we are North Koreans
Yeah I rap on the teak, swim in dolls
I slap their buttocks, and I grope their breasts too much
What is madness, but is it bullshit?
Being young -ner, to be Lucifer, to be a brother with a sword in the carotid artery (Ouch)
Only brothers, slander, but I'm bored, you too
I know it, you have the [?], the real ones, the opposite, the parody
[Chorus]
[Outro]
The Imposture
The Play
Yeah big one!< br/>Blackkenpouperz
Schizophonic
John 9000
Son of kick
[?] Noza
Camisole, camisole!
The sound is fat, you see it 'what do I mean?