[Based on random topics my friends talked about at college, pardon m' French?]
Tobi drifting like it's asphalt
Getting slow whines make that ass halt
Tropical beaches up in the summer
Green and mushrooms yeah we boutta 1-up
Lego brah we selling bricks now
Harambe passed y'all still got your dicks out
Pulling like the riptide hooks
Only workouts you do in exercise books
We the Timbs and you the Kickers
Body count more than you spend on strippers
I'm Jerry I keep the cheese-out in check
Make sure I maximise my greenhouse effect
Your girl be smooth man but her hands rough
All head she need shoulders she got mad dandruff
Your girl calls you her bitch cause she ain't got a dog
And you boutta to catch a stitch I'm chasing through fog
Never hesitate to invest in yourself
Out here getting money but the motive ain't wealth
Where my mind wanders engenders deja vu
Culture grows on the dish like what agar brews
But the bruises are what I'm about to dish out
If you've got a problem come out back we'll work it out
Three strikes to the face but by then you've lost count
And then it all clicks you're remembering now
Popcorn penises propaganda politics
If you could drink dick you would be such an alcoholic bitch
Remember my face before you bleach we be the hollow clique
Take that ass to space and have us some Apollo kids
Ass so phat you would think it was a planet
The walls all dismantled zero fucks about the damage
It's more than one should handle but I guess that we can manage
The focus has been cancelled it's Study Room shambles