Yielding for that uniform
Species unite in the wrestlers galore
Your canal is tighting in the midgnight of horde
Noises collect and no feeling is thorn
Mouth what you got
Vibes always chilling got no pulse for resort
The statue liberting you’re to complex to sort
Genre is hiding whatcha meaning I am ford
Mustang of the catalogue arrest me in fjord
The norway bubbling are real estage guinea pig
Readership missing that linguist spot
Fuck up the leader as I dont get to cock
Hold up that photo as my feeling are rock
Solid to cargo my cargo embargo
Excellence all the way my degree is in charg-o
Suplhur for glue as I am riding the flue
My heart is still pumping for that banning of you