[Verse 1: MC Confusing]
MC Confusing, back in this bitch
With a parking sandwich and a chicken ticket
I got a liquid facelift from a fig with big tits
And my wrist got twisted by a brit with fake spit
And you don't understand it, 'cause you're not supposed to
Like a candy cane snake in a jealous cartoon
And I'm gonna leave soon, but first I need to
Drink a Chevy Chase face and rape RoboCop 2

[Verse 2: MC Historical Inaccuracy]
Yo I'm MC Historical Inaccuracy
I drop lyrical bombs like Hiroshima in '73
I write rhymes like Shakespeare when he wrote Anne Frank's diary
Which is about the Civil War of 1812 in Germany
I'm like the Spanish Inquisition when they killed Jesus
And Abe Lincoln's suicide was the theme for my thesis
Like Moses, when I focus, I can split the Red Sea
Like he did in 1950 with the Chinese Army

[Verse 3: MC Don't Know How to Pluralize Word(s)]
I'm MC Don't Know How To Pluralize Word
I got so many rhyme, and I sleep with all the girl
When there's more than one of something, you're supposed to pluralize
But I never learned that throughout all the year I've been alive
[Verse 4: MC Canadian Stereotype]
Hello, I'm MC Canadian Stereotype
I'm aboot to get started, so let me get off the ice
But I don't want any trouble, and I am always polite
Now let's hop on my snowmobile and I will tell you what I like
But first I'll turn off curling, and turn down Avril Lavigne
Et j'vais dire une phrase francais parce qu'ici on est bilingue
Oh boy, I fell off my igloo and I hurt my knee
Let's go to the hospital! Don't worry, here in Canada it's free (eh?)

[Verse 5: MC Fatigue]
MC Fatigue, did ya miss me?
I'll be awake for five minutes 'cause I had a coffee
I'll try and get through my verse, but I really don't know
I drank that coffee about... five minutes ago
*Snoring*

[Chorus: Chorus Guy]
They hired me again to sing
This motherfucking chorus
I haven't found a fucking job yet
So I gotta do this bullshit
(I can't take it, I'm done)
I don't think that I can sing
Another fucking chorus
I think I'm gonna jump off a bridge
Or shoot myself like Kurt Cobain did
(I think my dad has a gun)
[Verse 6: MC Knows Too Many Facts About Bees]
I'm MC Knows Too Many Facts About Bees
Fifteen miles an hour is their average speed
A queen can lay up to three thousand eggs in a day
Just because I know a lot about bees doesn't mean that I'm gay
I'm also MC In the Closet Homosexual
I hide it cause it's easier to be heterosexual
We can't even get married in most states in America
It's fucked up
[MC Canadian Stereotype]
Gay marriage is legal here in Canada!

[Verse 7: MC Homophobic Fucking Asshole]
I'm MC Homophobic Fucking Asshole!
Being gay is evil and it is unnatural!
Jesus said to love thy neighbor, but only if they are straight!
Penises go in vaginas - anything else is just insane!

[Verse 8: MC Extremely Inappropriate Rhymes]
I'm MC Extremely Inappropriate Rhymes
I shake things up like J. Fox when I get on the mic
And I drop my enemies like Christopher Reeve's horse
And I put them to sleep, like Heath Ledger of course

[Verse 9: MC Extremely Politically Correct]
(Woah!) I'm MC Extremely Politically Correct
I disagree with the previous MC's lyrical content
It's offensive, insensitive, and in very bad taste
Just like that guy who wrote that song when Michael Jackson passed away
[Verse 10: MC Final Verse]
Yo, MC Final Verse, here to end the song
One was enough, we didn't need a sequel, Jon!
Make a fourth "Show Me Your Genitals", or another "Normal Guy"
But for now let's end this stupid song with a suicide

[Chorus: MC Chorus Guy]
This is the last time that I
Will ever sing a chorus
My dad's gun was in his closet
And I'm gonna end this bullshit
(I had a good run)
I'm gonna pull the trigger as soon
As I finish the chorus
Sayonara and farewell
I guess I'll see you all in hell
(Four, three, two, one)
*Gunshot*

[MC Final Verse]
Oh my God, Chorus Guy killed himself
[MC Historical Inaccuracy]
Just like John Lennon and JFK...
[MC Extremely Inappropriate Rhymes]
And OJ Simpson's wife
[MC Knows Too Many Facts About Bees]
Only one bullet? It takes 1,000 bee stings to kill a man...
[MC Don't Know How to Pluralize Word(s)]
That is a lot of bee!
[MC Confusing]
There's more blood than a rubber house bottle of foot!
[MC Homophobic Fucking Asshole]
Shut up queer-fag!
[MC Canadian Stereotype]
We don't tolerate that kind of hateful language in Canada!
[MC Fatigue]
I'm gonna go call an ambu-zzzzz
[MC Final Verse]
Who's gonna sing the chorus from now on?
-Hey-
[MC Vagina]
You can't spell "chorus" without... "vagina"