[MF DOOM]
It's inadequate— this elaborate flow on display
They pay for bad habits, gall, and moral decay
To say what's self again is it all go away
Lay a plot to book a yacht out on the water today, okay
Is it so compellin', the rebel with all the yellin'?
Now it's overwhelmin', ya swellin' melon, bruh who you tellin'?
Double lust, over fallin' in love stuff, hush
Heart crush like a bag of dust, bum rush
Black beanie, freak out at night like Houdini
Creepin' out the back and... who could've seen the G
Easily, blue weenie
She wouldn't dig it if it was too teeny
Hit 'er with the kundalini
And plus the zucchini
Always been a plan to mush her heart, melt bird
It takes a steady hand to push these heartfelt words
I heard you heard, trapped in delirium
Thoughts of a queen to throw off your equilibrium
A few jokes but the underlying fact go
Still a ray of hope to live happy ever after though
Disaster is what I asked her fo'
We stuck like plaster yo
I has to go