Bicycle Parts

Intro:

Now in another part of the forest, there lived a large gray and elegant wolf, who was always hungry

Yeah, man, fuck outta here, these rappers is politicians, bro, no one fuckin' cares, fuck them, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo

Verse:

They skinny lookin' like Coolio (Coolio)
Sheikh sheets got monsters on each card like Yu-Gi-Oh!
I'mma cough right into your heart like The Lucy Show
We outside the studio, with the punks trippin' like roofie hoes
By Woodstock, the beat white like Snoopy's nose
I'm fly like Lufio, spooky-O
Wig shots lookin' likе Coolio
The drip on, Lucy sole, cookin' smack babies spoon feed dopе
I'm not on the corner or carvin' grams
I fuck with mad energy, like the Arkham scam
For trash sleepers, I got a mattress and garbage can
I'll trade Mike Corea, aimed at the Orange Man
I talk and heap, smoke salts and vapors
Upstate walkin' acres, make beats, stalk the neighbors (Hey)
Clap rappers to dust like chalk erasers
I was in a movie theater one L, off decatur (Woow)
Bitches and bullets in shells
They faked Heaven to put into Hell
Bullets in shells, nordsy-kushin' the L
Had to chew my own arm off like RZA, I'm full of myself
If you feel like pushin' yourself (What?)
Attempt suicide (Um)
But you shouldn't get help

Outro:

This is Roger de Swans, asking you to join us again next week for another classic of the contemporary theater on Front Row Center, good night