Deez satire (feat. Leo Soloway & Jack The Orange)

Yo Harrison man, it's not looking Too good Some people are taking your music A little too seriously Shit bro, don't they know that you Were the one singing on Stuck in The Freezer bro Bro, they don't even know that Like some people are thinking like You're actually trying your hardest Like we have to show these fools What happens when we put in the Effort I guess we have to make a goofy Ahh song Goofy ahh song Feeling kind of silly, pickle on my Tilly, don't know what that means But it feels kind Of willy Silly like a dilly, tilly like a willy, Pilly in my milly, yeah I'm finna Stop, don't know How it goes, flexing on these hoes, Licking on my toes S to the A to the T to the IRE, you Already know that my bars are so Fire Can't say I mean them, can't say You'll like them Maybe you'll spite them, or bite Them, or fight them, my music is Buns, that's the way It runs tho, uh, uh Music is running through my Veins, yuh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, uh Satire is going to my brains Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Feeling kind of silly, think I might Make a song, tickle in my willy While I sing along But like dilly, dilly stuff bears, turn Me on, too many quints finna Make me act wrong Like I didn't raise my hand but I Still got called on, like I stepped on A plane and I Started screaming bomb, like I Purposely by accident called my Teacher mom, like I wish I had a sister so I could sit and sniff Her thong Music is running through my Veins, yuh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, uh, Satire is going to my brains Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh