Five Dozen Mushrooms

Intro:

Okay quiet down I said will ya, hey, SHUT UP!

Chorus x2:

Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms

Verse 1:

Much much mushrooms, yo, ayo, choruses put hooks in stomachs
I sleep paranoid, the toy lyin' on me like a magical wooden puppet
I'm emo as Klebold (Yeah, right)
Rappers buryin' cloaks in junkyards, covered in seagulls (Rats)
Supergiant bright canopus (What?)
Find the focus, dead brain cells localize necrosis
There's no favorite one thing I wrote, it's all one opus
Attack tradition like young, formalist poets
I'll be an old blunthead dumpin' gats in bed
Jack Lemmon gushin' blend, eyes like, Mr. Gustafson
Push gas go-kart, out of fuel
Smoke sour tar with the bar slut, powder mule

Chorus x2:

Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms

Verse 2:

Ayo, Yaoming rocket range, oil clear sprocket change
Inward shroom roots grow into eyesocket veins
I'm no goofy but I'm dumbin'
Steam beats for dolo over fried dumplings
1999 dippin' cigarettes, behind Duncan
The eyes flow form drumling, bang pots and pans, 'til I started drummin'
Paddle boat lake of fire, red Celexa
Vagous visor, I scissor kick a vagrant tiger
It's Magus with fly mouths, on some sucker shit
Commit arson, act on communion, supper lit
Cut a heart out the tongue got no love for spit

Chorus x2:

Five dozen mushrooms, much much mushrooms