you're back into a corner there's now no getting out you cant munch on some foreskins or sacrifice a reddish cow no the bikes gonna die and nobody will cry world war three oh you and me shouldnt care but the elite make everything unfair i just wanted to play vidya and be left alone but now the yiddya wants us to play along but i wont oh no no miss aisles gonna be fallin from the sky and we'll all cheer right here to the kek of the kites so my frens get comfy and make sure you got your preps jannies are all sleeping and we're here doin our reps oh i cant wait so see the looks on their faces behind that huge nose all the juice o's getting put back in their places straight back to hell for poisonin the well and killin the actual savior so dont look at me from under the knee and say you need a favor i will laugh oh kites gonna die the middle east on fire tonight the world becomes something else