>>17588174>>17588179>>17588214>>17588320I wrote a new song
On a long and lonesome alley way east of Dearborn
You can listen to Tristen moanin' cuz he is your first born
You can think about Fujinami and how he slapped you the night before
But your feet will soon be wandering the way they always do
When you riding sixteen bulbasaurs there's nothing much to do
And you don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the rape was through
Here I am, gettin' raped again
There I am, spread like a lass
Here I go, suckin' cock again
There I go, rape my ass
So you walk into this dark alley, all strung-out from the road
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
And most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can
All the same old clichés, "Is it Kevin? Is it Nash?"
And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand
Make your stand
Here I am, gettin' raped again
There I am, spread like a lass
Here I go, suckin' cock again
There I go, rape my ass
Out there in the Detroit you ride a million miles of cock
Every ounce of energy you spend on sucking cock
As the sweat pours out your body, like the cummies that you drain
Later in the morning, as you lie awake in bed
With the echoes of the mumble rap ringin' in your head
You smoke the day's last cigarette, rememberin' what they said
What they said
Here I am, in the alley again
There I am, spread like a lass
Here I go, suckin' cock again
There I go, rape my ass
There I go, rape my ass
There I go, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, yeah
Here I go, yeah
There I go
There I go
And I'm KWAB
