[Verse 1 Sam Lachow] This that seventh margarita rap Drinkin till you seeing black I need a glass of water Im bleeding acid and eating crackers Stealing raps from Jesus It goes writin for Reno cash? Sixteen bars can feed a family Leave the scraps to feed the rats [Verse 2 Ryan Rotoro] This that raw fish, aw shit Shit will make them nauseous Gnoshin on a porridge With possum and ostrich sauce And a salad with apples and radish Pickled cabbage and carrots Glad we were wearing hairnets With this batch cause this that [Sam Lachow] This that dont know what the fuck to do Pop bottles of bubble juice And smash them on your next door neighbors porch Just for the W, uh Save a dragon from a princess and train him To burn your boss building down to smithereens for entertainment [Ryan Rotoro] This that tortoise and tortellinis Porches and Lamborghinis Four courses, foie gras Wines French or Spanish [Sam Lachow] Organic, or chowder Rock for my forefathers Mixed with horseradish And worstershiresuresauce... [Ryan Rotoro] This that RachaSriRacha With hot Cheetos and Fritos Capatillo on top with habaneros and jalapenos [Sam Lachow] This that stop smoking weed And I stop fucking bitches flow Started taking dabs But Im still fucking bitches, yo [Ryan Rotoro] This that escargot fat Adding hella garlic Put that shit on four hundred Put it in a cup and gargle it [Sam Lachow] This that barbacue an..[trails off] Ah fuck... This that barbecue and Jack Daniels garbage can rap This that wake up in a brand new apartment and scram This that bacon beer Mix it with some maple syrup Mix it with some olive oil Add a couple hard boiled Stirring hella orange jelly Add a pound of pork belly Spread it on a pancake Serve it to your fanbase And FuckO... hahahaha! Perfect Its Lachowder
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