Flutes

[Verse 1: Serengeti]

Hey, Geti King

Spaghetti string snipped

A boob fell out of it

Excuse me, ma’am, I see your ham

I hope the gods don’t curse me, damn

I like it like I found a bike

The prettiest thing I seen tonight

Prettiest thing I saw in years

Including those two volunteers

That couch surfed and loved dessert

Wore those [?] and [?] skirts

Even prettier than them

Prettier than a precious gem

Pretty as an onion stem

Or weekends at the MGM

I can’t see why your strap is snipped

I’m not complaining, not a bit

I’m not

I’m not

[Verse 2]

King Floyd attacked and destroyed a convoy

That was carrying LaCroix and also little kid’s toys

I made a mistake

I also poisoned an artificial lake

It wasn’t my best moment

So at night the king lies awake

Floyd

My father’s middle name too

I hated it growing up

So I said my second name was Lou

There’s pressure having a realm in my old forest of Elm

Plus when you make a mistake you felt overwhelmed

I was feeling sorta sick

My excuse: I made a mess of it

I’m not complaining, not a bit

I’m not complaining, not a bit

I’m not

I’m not

I’m not

I’m not complaining, not a bit

I’m not complaining, not a bit

I’m not