Esophagus

Call me out, yeah call me out You piece of shit won't get a hold of my cursed clout Fight me out, yeah fight me out I'll rollercoaster all the way to my crooked vault Paranoia tagged me in and now I must prepare right Square up straight, punch the gut, and slit the throat, then I flight Oh you're making this worse and my plan was a lie Grab a hold of me and choke down my esophagus Cop me out, yeah cop me out Trick me well right out of the wicked wall Strike me out, yeah strike me out Oh, there’s a million reasons why I can’t crack your bones Beat me down again and I’ll get shook Right round right round and my head comes off You’re a pessimistic bitch, how did I let you win Grabbed a hold of me and choked down my esophagus --- Esophagus - Avenade