OCTOPUS.LADY

[Intro]
OCTOPUS, octopus
I don't like hentai, they're overrated

[Verse 1]
I got 8 arms
Octopus lady on the ring
You better flee, or will get harm
No pity for a thing
Don't need no ink, I ought to kill
With no remorse and make a mil'
Tryna make a deal
You trippin'
End up on the grill
Like don't fuck with the devil
My guy should've had this cup's soul
You cannot touch me
When I find a fucking hole where I fit in
Only few friends that I know I can let in
But all of those bitches want a piece of my trans skin
Fuck Baudelaire
Boutta write the next spleen
No one calls or show care
So I proceed to kill the scene
Ever-ever get a feeling where you ain't seen?
Honey, it's ok, you can talk about it with Changeline
SIKE, I AIN'T FUCKING WITH YOU
WHEN I SMILE YOU KNOW I BE LOOKING LIKE A BOO
THOUGH MY EYES I DON'T HIDE, SO YOU FEEL LIKE A FOO
WHEN I KEEP ON STARING AT YOU CHOU LIKE I'M MEW
ME CONFUSING THE GAME WHEN I TALK IN RIDDLE
AN EXOTIC GECKO, SHINY, CHAN BE THE GLOW
I'M A WITCH, IMMA CURSE YOU WITH ALL OF MY CROWS
SO ERRATIC YOU NEVER GON SEE WHERE SHE GO
AIN'T WORKING FOR THE LOW—

[Segue]
Huh yo, whoof
Wow, it was, a bit intense
Now lemme, lemme just get back to it

[Verse 2]
Uh, yeah ok
Shout out Yeah0k!
I'm so weird ok
From the road I stray
And get fucking paid
In the fray
All of them I lay
Shout out Jake Hill, hey
Not your bae
Making my way
Without no vacay
Stop it, stay
You don't know my way
You don't know my pain
You a stain
On my fuckin' day
I'ma fucking slay
You and all your friends
Like I'm Jason with the machete
I'm an octopus lady
Don't get in my bay okay?

[Segue]
What the putain saint-simonaque of jellybean of Sainte-Moufette of fucking Froot Loop câlisse is this tabarnak—

[Verse 3]
Ouais ouais ouais ouais x4
Making a move
I can see that you want me
But shut it lil' bitch
You a slug, you a phony
They hitting me like
Yeah, I'm def into tranny
WHAT IS THAT SHIT?
SHOULD I FUCKING BE HAPPY?
Wanna hit from the back
Yeah that motherfucker wanna do it like that
Ouais they want me to act like a dumb Hinata
But I'm talking so bad like I'm Onizuka
Now you flinch, lil' bitch, gonna cry?
I crawl in your house
Ain't got no rendezvous
And I slit your lil' throat
Ain't want no fucking foo
In the pit, now you know the sound boutta get renewed
Ain't growing up
Ain't ain't growing up
Y'all ain't growing up when talking bout your exes
Young tears, never get stuck on the papers
Live all your life and don't follow the masses
That's what they say but forget about ladders
You know it, ladders, richies are born with it
Now nothing matters
So we get lit and burn up all those suckers
All for the 6 6 6 check
M-MONEY
Ethical murder, edible banger
That's what I make in the cave, I'm a loner
I am a hermit, always sober
Never caught by this shit, will I grow older?
USING MY TENTACLES TO FIND WHO'S GENUINE
Y'ALL ACTING STUPIDLY, TO END UP OUR FEED
CHAN BE SO FUCKING WEIRD, BUT IT NEVER BEEN SEEN
WHEN SHE TALKING WITH BRAIN ALWAYS MAKING A SCENE

[Outro]
Yeah I wanted to, make a song, uh
M-more or less related to the octopus
'Cause they're one of my favorite animals but
I-I ended up, y'know
I ended up ranting about some leftist shit I guess
So that's what you get
FUCK YOU