Lyrics
You best watch the fuck out I ordered Spaghetti, but instead you brought sour crout Bitch, you best go get your manager cause if you don't see a red flag I'm gonna shine up my size 10 boot and punt you right in the yam bag. Got that shit taken care of quick, went over to the Twin Darknesses house, Wearing my Dirty Cowboy Boots. Saw them brand new suede couch's "Why don't I stretch out" Grinded them muddy boots right into that couch. Fuck your Couch! Buy another one you Rich Mother Fucker! Fuck Your Couch! Darknesses, Darknesses! The Darknesses didnt take kindly to that came over and started wailing on my legs "AH!!! YOU DARKNESS, YOU BLACK - LATE NIGHT - EVIL MOTHAFUCKAS - BLACK MAGIC, DARKNESS! YOU RAW... DARKNESS... YOU... DELIRIOUS... MOTHAFUCKAS. YOU WAS COLD AS ICE." And even after that beating, I still said "FUCK YOUR COUCH" I've been kicked out of better houses than this I'll be back mother fuckers. Cocaine is a Hell of a Drug. Cocaine is a HELL OF A DRUG! (bass solo) I'm RICK JAMES BITCH! THE MILKS GONE BAD IN THOSE TITTIES! (outro)
