Lyrics

I can feel my body crumbling I can't feel my face from under you I can feel your body under me I foresee our fate we always lose I look up to great Diogenes Who thought the public could piss and poo Try to spread a Jake philosophy You look at my dick and say I'm cool I think that my thoughts are pretty cool You think 'bout my cock a doodle do I think 'bout my cock a little too Not as much as all you horny dudes A mother fucker get what a mother fucker want With a mother fucking pack in the mother fucking song And a mother fucker do what he mother fucking talk With a little bit a cap so the rats will sing along Yeah a mother fucker get what he mother fucking want With a mother fucking gat and a pow pow pow And the mother fuckеr drop in the mother fucking song With a muddy phoney rap so thе rats can sing along And a mother fucker do what he mother fucking talk With a little bit of gat and the pow pow pow And a mother fucker get what he mother fucking got When he mother fucking drop to the POW POW POW POW I can see your body on the ground You can't see your conscious in the cloud I get what I want cause I do what I want And I say what I want cause I don't give a fuck And I say what I want and I do what I want So I get what I want and I can't give a fuck like Oh, what is enough for you I swear Doing everything I can and I'm still fighting for my air like Oh, what can I do to make you care? Scream my thoughts into the void I'll kill myself to make a noise I can feel my body crumbling I can't feel my face from under you I can feel your body under me I foresee our fate we always lose I look up to great Diogenes He thought the public could piss and poo Try to spread a Jake philosophy You look at my dick and say I'm cool