Grown Lil Boys

[Intro: Young Clancy]
Yeah yeah
Baby
Oh no
Said

[Verse 1: Young Clancy]
I can't go back where I'm coming, no
I can not share you like sunny, no
Grown little boys getting yucky, yeah
I used to think I was lucky, ah

Your arm stretch for me like gummy
You're so beautiful you're ugly
Don't slip from my hands like money
I swear, I love you more than your mummy

(Oh but)
What do I have left, but the truth
And ends that lose
And your tenderness
In the face of emptiness
I'll have you, still have you baby, oh
It's for you, It's for you baby

[Verse 2: Matthew Progress]
Love for love, love
Love for love, love
Love for love, love

Love for love, love
Love for love, love
Love for love, love

Love for love, love
Love for love, love
Love for love, love

Love, that's a picture shot by
Gasp on the way about us
We can build the steel house, Fort Knox
But can we clean the rust

Before the ring and such
Hold and cling and clutch
Smoldering the guts
Me and you in post-apocalyptic solitude that's enough

I won't pass the buck, I never laugh at love
Every facet passionate to ratshit, batshit crazy acts of stuff
Imma shield your body when police, Illuminati clap at us

Let's cop a wood fire margherita pizza
Imma eat the blackened crust
Forcing back and backend thrust
I go hard to flaccid after nut

Couple minutes imma get it back up throw your back up
You don't even have to back it up
Mad Max: Fury Road, give the water to the thirsty masses
Flip the tap and gush

I sip it like it's Veuve Clicquot
Then let's build the church and move the people
A wild, wild country ruled by a couple kings God created equal
God created equal, God created equal