Manatee Rap

[Chorus] (x2)
I do drugs that numb me skull and keep me tummy full
To the point it’s uncomfortable
I do drugs that numb me skull and keep me tummy full
To the point it’s uncomfortable

[Verse 1]
The Manatees in the tank in the studio
Ghost wrote this, while I sat back abusing dro'
And watch the sheep rocking to and fro
In the lunar glow, what’s reality? Who’s to know
Well life is like the Truman Show
No shit I could use some dough
Will do home visits like Coolio
Alls I need in this life of sin, is a big booty hoe
And some booze to go, oh
Something yo, I’m moving slow
A giant in the game playing human sized Subbuteo
Dropping knowledge only losers know
And at this point, you should know
Erm, I’m starting a new religion based on a Buseyism
Possibly the fly one, it’s a good day to die on
Or is it? Who knows, well it’s a good a day as any I suppose

[Chorus] (x2)
I do drugs that numb me skull and keep me tummy full
To the point it’s uncomfortable
I do drugs that numb me skull and keep me tummy full
To the point it’s uncomfortable

[Verse 2]
Everybody’s making a lot of fuss, no headphones
On me lappy sitting on the bus watching the neighbors omnibus
Until I’m fine dining like the prosperous
Invisible octopus with a side dish of "rock with guts"
But I just look at it while I’m eating this Pot Noodle
Don’t burn your mouth on the hot strudel baby
I’m not frugal if you want it, you shall have it
As long as it’s on you though, oh and on you hoe
If you heard anything bad about me it’s not true
Blow this while I chop sushi and watch a cop movie
Down the back of the couch searching for that lost lucy
What UZI? Oh it was just a mobile
What do I think of most of these rappers these days? No style
Ha Ha, you’re no child of mine so stop acting like me sons
I laugh and swipe your funds

[Chorus] (x2)
I do drugs that numb me skull and keep me tummy full
To the point it’s uncomfortable
I do drugs that numb me skull and keep me tummy full
To the point it’s uncomfortable