Yo, It’s Aero

[Verse 1]

Yo
Ya know
My air flow's gonna narrow your blood flow like a box of Ho Ho's
I'm Triple X
No L, though
I own CS:GO
ELO gone Global
Gallstones will break your dick bone
But my words slice through to the marrow
I'm the cabañero that wear-o his sombrero like a vaquero
I'm phat like a roll on a fat mole stuck in a rabbit hole
Wanna know how deep it goes?
It'll put the scare in your crow
I've come to pull the curtain on the show
And you're hung like a dope from a rope of coke, no hope, but I've come to elope with Lady Gaga
Blah Blah, not Jo Calderone, no
I've been down that road before with that ho
So gimme mo
Gimme mo
Gimme mo
Katy, Britney and Ellie, oh! It's my celebrity bordello
Push X, then 1
"Go! Go! Go!" on my Counter-strike radio. Ladies swallow my jello

[Verse 2]

I've come to reap what i'll sow
I know the light is yellow, but I won't slow
I'll speed up in the snow
I want a piece of that ass, so I'll light a match, throw it in the gas and watch this mofo blow
Different flow? Yes or no?
I'll bring the dough
Hot like a jalapeno
Hear this vocal control coming through your stereo
It's like an isotope
A radioactive like glow
Mimic Em like Gogo
I'm shining like Jack Nichol
Bright even when I'm six feet below

[Verse 3]

So, I'll put an arrow in your knee - not elbow
Then skull-fuck your nose while eating a bowl of tomato cheerios with Dumbo
Cut you up
Stick you in the trunk
Of a truck I don't own while fuckin' Snow White in the back seat with Santa and the Seven Dwarves
Singing "Hi-triple-ho! Off to work I go!"
Suck my lumps of coals till I cream in your mouth and push your lips together like an oreo
I just stole her soul now she's hallow like the pope full of holes
I'm strung out like a yo yo
No, I'm kidding, though
I'm not a dummy I don't do drugs, I'm not a dodo
But I'm an absurd bird that's my word
I'm a jerk
I'm an old soul like the Werewolf of Bordeaux and his bros
Finley D., Jayden E. and Owe!
Won't eat a crow just a jar of cookie dough

[Verse 4]

Broke out of death row to stomp po pos like a burning piece of guano in the inferno
You can't kill the prophets
Ain't no one gonna stop it
Heaven's droppin' out of the sky
You all gonna die, but we gonna fly away today
Nothing left to say, but "Oy vey!"
Hey, the divine sage knows you can feel it
You can feel me, but you can't heal me
I'm whole but unholy
Steal me and get killed G
The banana you can't peel, see

[Verse 5]

I'm a G-O-D
So let's make a dealey
The Hive's come alive, feel my jive and open your mind to my Eye
First we were Declassified
Now we're in the open and you're hopin' it's just your mom that I'm gropin' and not my Mac-10
Thus it begins
I'm a sly guy that's come to buy the rights to your possessions
Listen to my lessons
I'm fessin' up that I filled your girlfriend's cup
It wasn't lust, but rather rough
I couldn't get enough
I leaned back as she sucked my dick
Shit

[Verse 6]

If I took that, she'd probably eat it while I rubbed her clit
Like my muses, I fused this music with them
And we're one I think I might be in love, they're done and we're driving my dead dad's V-Dub Beetle to the top of this demon's steeple: The Space Needle
I'm Doctor Evil and I'm fucking a beagle in the front "Seat-l"
That's "Seattle" without a T and the E culled
Am I an eagle?
I'm unequaled or equaled
Living in a deep hole
But I'm a peaceful regal
That lives in an illegal cathedral christened in Steven Seagull's fecal