Lyrics
HOOK
pop parody, rarity, in your headlights
need some clarity, therapy in your damn life,
aint no heresy here cuz they cannot hear wut i write,
so i will say wut i say, get high like satellite,
just another bottle, just this one more time,
just another bottle, got u feelin alright,
know that u dont wanna but gotta because its on tonight,
now party like its always been the end times
V1
you wanna party, lets party,
u got the weed, i got the bottle of bacardi,
cliche nuff for u, we say hardly hardly,
sharply, turn to a risque zombie,
gotta hammer thru em, yall,
take a gander at the man that is the answer to the question can i pander to em, all,
like a buffet for vegans n meat lovers, i am sever-all,
things on these music flings i sing
n u feel it in ur heart like high cholestorol,
u would feel it like a cannonball,
if u werent neanderthals,
cortisol souped up, enthrall group sluts,
overhaul loose nuts, brawl yeah get cut,
flow so incendiary, pen'll vary, do what,
ethanol, pour, plus fire, equals, blew up,
HOOK
pop parody, rarity, in your headlights
need some clarity, therapy in your damn life,
aint no heresy here cuz they cannot hear wut i write,
so i will say wut i say, get high like satellite,
just another bottle, just this one more time,
just another bottle, got u feelin alright,
know that u dont wanna but gotta because its on tonight,
now party like its always been the end times
V2
party like the ends near,
wanna party wit me, switch to next gear,
n everybody agrees, wait till next year,
when the darkness hits, n the hardest bits of life
come down on you hopeless sh** s,
so party now, celebrate, throw an orgy kids,
overdose on ur get away, comatose then u get laid,
this is life n its b*** made,
on the dancefloor gettin fisted,
n they both in fifth grade,
welcome to the new decade, its a mess eh,
but theres a mess-age through the wreck-age,
maybe in the next age, wont be so wreck-lace,
till then, en-rage your intellect, friends say u been a wreck,
sensei some say im playin games daresay,
i am, like a midway,
BRIDGE
party like its in the end times, party wit tequila and limes,
party with dimes, party to my rhyme designs,
i get divine sometimes, i hear a chime n i climb to find it,
every other beat is what i call fine dining,
dine down at the club thats death defying,
enjoy every minute ur brain is frying,
window into my soul, while i sing,
HOOK
pop parody, rarity, in your headlights
need some clarity, therapy in your damn life,
aint no heresy here cuz they cannot hear wut i write,
so i will say wut i say, get high like satellite,
just another bottle, just this one more time,
just another bottle, got u feelin alright,
know that u dont wanna but gotta because its on tonight,
now party like its always been the end times
