2001 ODYSSEY

[Verse 1: TW33T]
She says “Say goodbye”
I shot up in my thigh
She said “You’re gonna die”
I was like “Bitch this shit is Omni-trope
And bitch so you know
This shit is so I grow”
So you all know my dick isn’t long
But I make fried rice like my name Ching Chong
In APUSH I be writing my songs
You all know where this shit belongs
And I ain’t no Jamaican and I ain’t smoking weed
But I’ll show you a good a time for a small fucking fee
We’ll play Super Smash Bros all night on my Wii
I’ll play Ganondorf bitch

[Verse 2: synapse]
Going mach seven when we racing to that finish line
Spaceship, rocket ship, we on that rocker shit
Always coming down when I say I won’t spread my wing
Heart out gold plane still out spacing
Alien my skin is yellow
Strings play when you hear that cello
Slurping my cup some jello
Spaced out my heart rate mellow
Off with their heads (ET phone home)
Securing my bag (Collecting some dough)
Wipeout the feds (Won’t leave me alone)

[Verse 3: Dub-K]
Sipping my bourbon back home on my farm
Heard a funny sound coming from my piggy barn
Thought I heard a few oinks pig sexy time
Giving me headache boy I hope my piggies fine
Bust open the doors I see that I was wrong
Little green dudes with fucking massive dongs
Darth Ventilator coming at me like a space invader
“Greetings Dub-K I really like your farm
I’d like to buy it off you for a pound of chicken parm”
Well that’s not bad but I really love my stock
He said that’s too bad
“Cause I want them on my cock”

[Verse 4: PerkDaddy]
Swiftly started lifting and drifting into space
Started shifting all this twisting and spinning into place
I’m sifting through the music drifting through acoustics
Slip into confusion exist in an illusion
I uplift to this new shit it’s stiffer like bamboo sticks
Man it’s broomsticks or as toothpicks
But I take the sticks and use it to pick
Out my pharmaceutics to put into my juice mix
Input into my loose lips but I top my reigns
For the woo chicks better up my game
By two clicks chick-chick
Now, would it change my linguistics into viciousness
Or make me a pacifist that’s blasphemous
You sack of shit suck a bag of dicks
You fucking activist you cracker dick
You white kaepernick my analysis
That you like to per stick to abstinence
Gotta lot of tricks but you talentless
I’m PerkDaddy and you outta biz
Big words you into calculus you fucking nerd
Using abacus fuck you doing miraculous
Fuck you brewing is that cannabis?
What you’re doing isn’t savage bitch
Stop rapping just be passionless
Oh shit gotta salvage this
And challenge this unravel it

[Verse 5: Slim Fucka]
Bitch, I’m so famous you’d think that I’m a celebrity
Yo, I’m using telepathy make my dick long like centipede
Why the fuck I’m Slim Fucka? Cause I can’t keep it down
Stiff like wood on the daily when your bitch is in town
Elon still my Daddy, picked him up in the caddy
With some chicks in the back seat
I’ve got chicks on my psyche
Sike who needs hot women when we’ve got supernovas
I drove this model X Tesla it ain’t no fucking Toyota
Bitch I’ve been in space while you’ve been jacking off
Bitch you’ve been disgraced I fucked an astronaut
Man fuck with the band bitches be banned
Got so much pussy my homies be mad
Man watch out Slim Fucka be fucking up bitches
Who fucked up they fuck up won’t fuck with me
Watch out might fuck with me