Black Dolphin - Secret Band

I’mma go flu, sickest type two

Criticize my direction

Jet black hair, take it downstairs

Nobel prize my complexion

I don’t mind a little slippity slap

If I’m feeling vanilla, then I could cream on your back

If I steal a gorilla, I know that zoo is wack

And they gotta step up their shit

Acetaminophen is really your mom

I fuck in a bomb and send the bill out to Tom, huh?

In a few generations

There’s gonna be castration stations

Then no motivation

Left to fuck yourself

Get another thing to do

I’m running out of words to use

A reindeer is a caribou

Cut cut cut, or I’m stuck stuck stuck

Get another thing to do

I’m running out of words to use

A reindeer is a caribou

Cut cut cut, or I’m stuck stuck stuck

Toasted, roasted, ghosted

And burnt to a crisp, oh shit

Folded open, coated

Throated gulping the dip

How many times will they say production

Is liposuction a tax deduction?

First, you got banned, then you got barred

You gotta admit that shit got hard

Who is me?

I need my ID

Check to see what I’m hiding

Born in a band, I had no hand

I thought nothing up myself

I don’t mind a little slippity slap

If I’m feeling vanilla, then I could cream on your back

If I steal a gorilla, I know that zoo is wack

And they gotta step up their shit

Acetaminophen is really your mom

I fuck in a bomb and send the bill out to Tom, huh?

In a few generations

There’s gonna be castration stations

Then no motivation

Left to fuck yourself

Little baby bunny

Little baby crow

Little baby bunny

Little baby crow

What a win, I’m lucky any time, any time

If I’m sucking on a sucker, then I whine and I whine

Get a little bittle widdle down to the brine

If it breaks, then it’s brittle, and that’s not a good sign

No one expects a rhombus

To smoke the glass

A hedgehog in pajamas

Wears fake mustache

Black dolphin with flawless embossed fingers

Little baby bunny

Little baby crow

Little baby bunny

Little baby crow