Cursed the entranced he hexed the door

Don't want no one checking on him, he says it's for the lore

Thinking that he next up, poor him

He forcing it

Trying to longhorn it, damn he a Texas whore

See me fly through like I'm a pterosaur

Don't want more problems to deal with you next out the door

So watch your mouth a magician might just vex your core

Show up in dreams make your ass wanna check the door

You going to think less of me for it?

Poor me I'll apologize when you distribute checks some more