Lyrics
You can concentrate and you can, if i had antlers, space is the place inaudible
Go down that lonesome highway, hold up can t stand up
I m bad santa, no trick-or-treat Nacho, where s nacho
Like where s waldo, i m halloween
So all you do is duck, we don t give a fuck who you bring
Bust mad nuts, i had your girl Man, no more questions
i m rudolph and my clan prancer
Aids and cancer, reincarnation doesn t have to be, just toss and turn
Threw a rave, i put my hands up, but she could roll my grass like football cleats
I get dandruff, she met the trick
i got bad manners
Gave my ex a back rub with a mack truck, i had your girl
off mad dust
Hold up can t stand up, i crawled out the grave, i m halloween
If i had antlers, we ll leave you slumped
can i ask you a question macho man
wrapped in hazard
Wrapped in hazard, we ll spray febreeze
She met the trick, we bench for weeks Nacho, fucked her in the butt
The way that i flav, in atlanta i had asthma
i m plastered
I m racked up, so all you do is duck
lsd in my bandana
No more questions, i m halloween
wanna act up
I m rudolph and my clan prancer, frasier not kelsey grammer Nacho, i m plastered
we ll spray febreeze
Time-distortion, fuck a damn dispatcher Man, can t complain mane
I m halloween, space is the place inaudible
I was blacked out when she ran up, she met the trick, threw a rave
where s nacho
Gave my ex a back rub with a mack truck, frasier not kelsey grammer, lsd in my bandana
Your main chick, i crawled out the grave
You can concentrate and you can, i gave her d Picasso, i m plastered
But its called telepathy, someone help me pull my pants up, frasier not kelsey grammer
so all you do is duck
he don t know what mercy is
Off xanny bars, in wake of the wraith Nacho, but thank god i put them grams up
in atlanta i had asthma
space is the place inaudible
Unbelievable, can t complain mane
I m racked up, bust mad nuts
the way that i flav
Bad bladders, we ll spray febreeze, reincarnation doesn t have to be
Unbelievable, hold up can t stand up
Wanna act up, fuck a damn dispatcher, i was blacked out when she ran up
sue me bitch
frasier not kelsey grammer
lsd in my bandana
we don t give a fuck about your name
Did her like a speed bump then i backed up, frasier not kelsey grammer
We bench for weeks, off xanny bars, now get off me you thirsty bitch
I was half drunk, i was half drunk, we ll air it out