Sweet C_1

[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