Stuckbro Lyrics

This is Number One

On here with other ones

And you can hear it comin'

Roll your eyes in salad dressin'

Did you expect me to go dubstep dumbstep chumpsteppin

Like a monkey wrench that couldn't slap Chelsea Clinton

It's a matter of fact that bath caps aren't that great

When you compare rates from the leap year

I can say anything I want here

It's my year

I don't give a fucknuts buttsmear

Kiss my Ass

Even if your mom's here it's my way

And I will go off on her all day

No I don't mean that yes I mean that

What does he mean by mean pie meanwhile

We intervene somewhat somehow somewhere some

When all of our pens have broke down bled dead

Finish what you started

Go to hell

Get it all on paper eat the paper

Get it down again and eat that one too

Eat that one too

This is the Final one

Until the other's come

And it may seem redundant

When we repeat this dumb shit

Did you expect me to go emo industrial

Or start a boy band with a bunch of girls

I could live in babe land around the world

All while wearing short shorts that make you hurl

I could get a loan that grants me fat stacks

Puts me on a fast track to peck plants and sweat pants

I don't need a contract to dictate my fate

I'll finish what I start then sit back and wait

I can say anything I want here

Buttsmear

Cause the censors doing butt cheers

into their peers

If you listen with your friends fears

and not your ears

I bet we can match that bitch ass twit twat

with a little shook up blood and earwax

Finish what you started

Bitch ass bitch

Finish what you started

Get real rich

Finish what you started

Get dem hits

Finish what you started

Piece of shit

Here is my final callin'

Even though - I'm appallin'

And you can take or leave it

If you can take or leave it