
Intro (Radio Edit) ft. Odd Hal Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Hello, Anti-Hoarder, please hold
Hello, Anti-Hoarder, please hold
Anti-Hoarder, please hold
I need an employee's help
But I'm too damn cheap to pay one
Son of a gun, what have I done?
Starting an online store for fun
I need to do something fast
Otherwise this gig won't last
Become a thing of the past
A fast blast of hot ass gas
How can I do this
With just me?
Oh, and of course
Cardboardi B
Hmmm
Oh, I just got hit
With a brilliant idea
Turn Cardboardi B into a
Being that's a liver and a breather
Frankenstein prep to meet your match
I'm about to catch you in the back
With an ax, this a first class act
Cardboardi B is going on the attack
Put a brain in that
Stitch that up tight
Tonight's the night this cardboard's eyes
Meet the world's bright lights
Now rise
Come to life my packaging buddy
We'll hit the dubbies when out of bubblies
In the clubbies pumpin' chicks with hubbies
Scrubby grubby bouncers gonna
Bounce us out the back
Cause you grabbed the bartender's rack
Man that was wack
Sack of skin and head of box
Winding up the clock
Here he comes
And his jaw ain't locked!
He's got verses to spit
His lyrical wit is the
Around the world'll get wet
Lips drip when he spits on the
Here he comes, here he comes,
Better grab your tape guns
Gonna stun your butt
Like you sat on a taser son
Here he comes, here he comes
The full packaging
Ballin' in a fancy tux wrapping
I'm alive
Free at last
To walk the Earth
To pack my peanuts up an ass
Of a pretty lady
Maybe hike it to Tom Brady
This package ain't slim
But damn I'm really shady
Get ready to rip
Like wrapping paper as a kid strips
Free a gift box from its wrappings
Revealing toys and other contraptions
Man, can't believe I was conceived
I'm here, I breathe
Just like Jesus Christ
By a different Virgin Mary (Hey!)
Oh come on, you're the Anti-Hoarder
You might as well have Trumped your bed
And built a border
No one layin' you in the sheets sheets
Kind of guy that doesn't get to skeet skeet
Even women on the corner of the street street
Won't touch your meat meat
Meet and greet the box who
Slays the ladys' boxes
Make em blow me like chronic
After sliding up to their coccyx
Thanks for what you did
I appreciate it truly
For this newly acquainted consciousness
I wish I could thank you duly
But I've got a shoot some gooey
On nips so ruby
If the chick smacks them together thrice
She leaves this Technicolor movie
Peace, BRB, or
Whatever the you say
I've got a to
I'll be on my way
Wait!
What?
Can I… can I come with you?
It's been so long since I've been with a woman that isn't made of cardboard
Haha and I'm sure it'll be even longer
I can't have you holding me back
Listen, some people are just meant to
You know, strictly
Embrace who you are, Hal
If you don't, who the will?
I'm gonna go a tree again