P A N T S (Freestyle)

[Verse: katastrophical]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
*sniffles*
Mhm
Where the fuck, are my pants?
One night, emptied six beer cans
Write it down, in a notebook with a pen
Drunk as fuck I might just go to japan
Yeah, I'll slit your throat with a karambit (oof)
Being nicced up and drunk is a habit, yuh (yeah)
I see another beer I might just grab it, yuh (grab it)
I think I might have just had it, yuh (had it)
Brown belt buckle (bruh)
Ill knock you out with a brass knuckle (chuckle, chuckle, chuckle) (you got it) (yeah)
You know I'm so tipsy, everytime you make me laugh I chuckle (aha)
Yuh, ayy, (yeah) skrrt, skrrt
Uptight
Late night
Man, it's 3 am (it's aight)
We're out here still making music in a motherfuckin' mayhem
Of a fucking apartement, ayy, yuh (skrrt) (boo)
We're out here listening to Kurt Kobain
We know its hard, we feel your pain
We might just pop a little bit of cocaine, yuh
I bet all these rhymes have been used before
I'm really not sure

[Verse 2: mad kidd]
Alright
We really just here
We really just numb
What's going on
Communitues
Im feelin immunities
Towards people
And Towards some persons in their lives
Its just crazy
Thats how the world works, imagine getting married and having a fucking wife
Shit would be trash
You do wanna die
Society fucks you up in many ways
This a call from alien space
Thats just how fly I am right now (ah)
I just talked to ya, from the fucking alien space
Yeah, yeah

[Interlude]
Skit

[Hook: katastrophical & mad kidd]
Pants, yuh (pants, skrrt)
Where the fuck are my pants? (I mean im kinda trans)
Im drunk as fuck
Pants!
Bruh, bruh (trans, pants)
Where the fuck are my pants?

[Outro: the madd kid]
I dont know where your pants are!