Hello rap music, my name's Disco
Dank makes the beats and we want to be your friend, yo
Please, we'll be good, we swear
We got a new rap song for all the people out there
We hope you like it, we wrote it last night
In our cozy little beds, we couldn't sleep without the light
But anyway, please come to our shows
And listen to our rap song, this is how it goes

Super kids trip fingerless, welcome to my panic list
Fuck in the ocean while the ninjas do bad shit
Dank gets silly when the girls aren't pretty
And Disco always thinks that the track sounds shitty
Make babies, this is for the super thug ladies
Got a pocket full of posies while the bitches never say please
Manners, rub your boobs girl, it's the new world
Super thug music, gettin twisted like a cheese curl
Manic, so everyone's who's not Satanic
Let's creep in the night and spread the real bad shit
The super kids are huddling up
And I'm troubled by the ever-present bubbles of guts
Sedge Warbler

This song is for the rap heads, all you full of bad kids
Better pull your finger out your butt, it's the bad shit
Don't speak if it means nothing to you
And all the ladies, if you want, you can rub on your boobs
Potata-tato made you fader cause the waiter never paid you
With the saber on your table cause the salad wasn't stable
With the fable on the plate of fate, damn near 'bout to 'jaculate
Fatals with some grapes and plus the ashes laid awake
And now I'm on a different kind of style
Because the children didn't smile, I admit it took me a while
Because the pull that was draggin me away
And I admit to you today that I'm a villain guy

Oh yeah
This track is complete
We're Sedge Warbler and we have reached our goal
We're gonna put a pineapple on this shit
Oh yeah, that's rap music
Fuck yeah
Ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh
Yes please, hardcore lyrics
We bring it all, fuckin hell
We finished an album
This is an extreme hip hop song
Dank and Disco, yes please
Can I have seconds, Mom, of that fuckin raw rap hardcore shit?