[Verse 1]
Look, concoction of hamentashens, launching a bottle rocket
Done being nice, I`m here for your life and all the profits
I`m not your conscience, you nuts? Almonds and Häagen-Dazs
Auction off your grandfather`s watch from the Holocaust
I`m iconic, naked walking in the garden and bird watching
Alarming all of these cardinals like I need a pope
Puffing that white smoke, get faded and play the maestro
I`m ice cold, bunny slippers, nice robe
Sneaky bitch stole my Rolly last night, yo
I might know some dyke hoes who can fight though
Walking on a tight rope, underneath a microscope
But close up, we all just molecules and isotopes
My psychic don`t know the future?
To live life, you kids might just close your computer
The street lights might blind you, though
Make a collage and look at it through a kaleidoscope
[Hook]
There`s a bird in the sky
Look at him fly, why?
Why, why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why, why?
Let the money pile, I`ll be running wild
Life`s a mothafuckin` joke so we fuck around
Feel like I do this in my sleep
Literally, I do this in my sleep
[Verse 2]
A little TV money, dollars for sense of humor
Scholar but my attendance like Bueller, so no use for a tutor
Some cold brews in the cooler
Coming through in the wood grain PT Cruiser, stunting
I`m pissed off like a blind person looking for a restroom
Probably be dead soon inhaling cigarette fumes
Sorry for that blind people comment, that was just rude
And I was raised better, say God bless you
I`m Kenny Powers, you`re more of a Debbie Downer
My bitch taking off her trousers every time I get around her
I`m nasty, I never shower, go sleep on a bed of flowers
Not into this conversation, I`ve been in my head for hours
I`m out
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