King Gordy Smoke Interlude 2 Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey Juggalos and Juggalettes!
And as you can tell, we're still smokin', eh-hehehehe!
DJ Red, eh-ha, my man Olaf
He still rollin' up a blunt of the kush and a pack
Eh-hehehehehe… while we listen to this track
And, um, lemme attempt to f*ck your face up, again, hehe!

[Verse 1]
You can call me Dr. Feelgood, I was made by [Aretha?]
Make a girl holla real good, [I tasted urethra?]
Baby, I'm copping real drugs, mistaken as reefer
Probably happy pissin' mugs, a probation officer
Always usin' when I buzz, violatin' me please
I'm walkin' out hittin' blunts, on my way to get me
Another ounce of that pissy skunk, taste so sweet
I've fallen out like a pissy drunk and I can't believe it
And I'm nauseous, I need gum, I can't speak
My mouth cotton, I'm lifted up, in space I'm beemed up When I start droppin', lift me up gon' break the weed up
Cigars stuff with the kush, makin' me weaker
[Interlude]
Oh-hold on, hold on…
*Deep inhales*
*Coughs*
Shit!
Hear it…
Okay, let's go…

[Verse 2]
Got me coughin', aw shit, I ain't able to breathe
But I'm watchin' 'em kill the blunt, gettin' angry and eager
For y'all to send the blunts back, I hate 'em a thing
But I'm wrong, but it's gimme love, same for me!

[Outro]
Ah-hahaha!
That's a smoke break part two, hehe…
DJ Red presents… King Gordy, the King of Horrorcore mixtape, heh…
Definitley smoked to this one… and as I said:
"Doesn't matter how happy the beat is!"
We'll keep it horrorcore for you, thank you