"TOTAL POLLUTION" lyrics
This world is not my home
I'm merely passing through
If Heaven's not my home
Then Lord, what will I do?
What kinda soundtrack do ya want? I'm Mancini with this flick
Straight Gambini, serve you brain tortellini, you got the gist
Yellin' Feeny, gave Topanga my beanie and copped a kiss
Since I'm dreamy, drop that Fenty bikini, hop on my dick
Seagram's Gin, finger stickin' up
Love my ocho-legged friends when they get me stuck
What'd you cop instead of rent? Purple sticky stuff
You can meet me 'round the bend, perpendicular
Tell Chanel, don't laugh again, it's ridiculous
Razor Scooter to my shin, bloody Dixie Cups
How this man gon' slaughter them? Vehicular
Tip-toe like I'm Tiny Tim in particular, I'm meticulous
Cheesed up, mouth grinnin', could catch a mouse in it
Laid back, Stout sippin, the Cottonmouth finished
Twat, built a house in it, like shoved a couch in it
Dickhead loud tenant, I do without penance
Throw some dubs on it
Beetlejuice all on my, let the bugs on it
Richard Pryor, I'm on fire, let me Mudbone it
Vampire, I could never be a blood donor
Just when she think we gettin' close, I be off that
Why you late to work? You should prolly call yo boss back
Oh you found my mind? That's my fault, I thought I lost that
Toss 'em a grenade, let me see yo best Randy Moss catch
Trash bags, teal and black, pick a wig and peel it back
Circle K I steal a snack, slide on in, she feelin' that
Lucifer, I'm nearly that, who's a necrophiliac?
Poppin' outside yearly right near where I pop a wheelie at
5'8" boy, don't fear me, speak clearly so they can hear me rap
Monica Bellucci and bumpin' a Blossom Dearie track
In Bermuda, no captain will try to steer me back
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm really delirious
Should we trust hoes? Hell to the fuck no
I feel like Rust Cohle, tweakin' with the snub nose
The woman must go, entertain me, touch toes
I left a bad ghost at the Memphis Bass Pro
I'm merely passing through
If Heaven's not my home
Then Lord, what will I do?
What kinda soundtrack do ya want? I'm Mancini with this flick
Straight Gambini, serve you brain tortellini, you got the gist
Yellin' Feeny, gave Topanga my beanie and copped a kiss
Since I'm dreamy, drop that Fenty bikini, hop on my dick
Seagram's Gin, finger stickin' up
Love my ocho-legged friends when they get me stuck
What'd you cop instead of rent? Purple sticky stuff
You can meet me 'round the bend, perpendicular
Tell Chanel, don't laugh again, it's ridiculous
Razor Scooter to my shin, bloody Dixie Cups
How this man gon' slaughter them? Vehicular
Tip-toe like I'm Tiny Tim in particular, I'm meticulous
Cheesed up, mouth grinnin', could catch a mouse in it
Laid back, Stout sippin, the Cottonmouth finished
Twat, built a house in it, like shoved a couch in it
Dickhead loud tenant, I do without penance
Throw some dubs on it
Beetlejuice all on my, let the bugs on it
Richard Pryor, I'm on fire, let me Mudbone it
Vampire, I could never be a blood donor
Just when she think we gettin' close, I be off that
Why you late to work? You should prolly call yo boss back
Oh you found my mind? That's my fault, I thought I lost that
Toss 'em a grenade, let me see yo best Randy Moss catch
Trash bags, teal and black, pick a wig and peel it back
Circle K I steal a snack, slide on in, she feelin' that
Lucifer, I'm nearly that, who's a necrophiliac?
Poppin' outside yearly right near where I pop a wheelie at
5'8" boy, don't fear me, speak clearly so they can hear me rap
Monica Bellucci and bumpin' a Blossom Dearie track
In Bermuda, no captain will try to steer me back
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm really delirious
Should we trust hoes? Hell to the fuck no
I feel like Rust Cohle, tweakin' with the snub nose
The woman must go, entertain me, touch toes
I left a bad ghost at the Memphis Bass Pro
