11. Choosey

[Verse: Terminal Knowledge]
Throw your hands up, load the van up
Van blacker than vanta, sack fatter than santa
Ransackin the tele, grab cats from a tele
Getting the brass tacks is flashback and full bellys
Sittin head at the table, getting head at the table
Never waitin and hesitatin, I'm ready and able
Deader then able, cain up in my nasal
Drink under the table, can't stomach the staples
Yogi the best show, yo show me dinero
The sun glare some where light over the rainbow
Not choosey I'm chosen, watch movies and roll up
Chop suey and lo mein, pop groupies like soda
Came to create, I hate what they ain't
Fuck if we is, I'm truly up to no good
Flag on me like I be potted in kamikaze
Lock shut I'm washed up up on some come on see
Came to create, I hate what they ain't
Fuck if we is, I'm truly up to no good
Flag on me like I be potted in kamikaze
Lock shut I'm washed up up on some come on see
I made a mistake, I made a mistake
Fuckin with chicks that choosey, no I'm chosen
Flag on me like a hentai let a QB mute me
Im an entire hentai movie