[Intro]
And of course, you will learn to suck cock with perfect mastication and accent
Because dick is all you need

[Verse 1: Narrator]
A-a-ayo, where my dildo at?
N***a, you already know my dick fat
Hit from the back while smoking crack
Shit's so strong you gon' have a heart attack!

Yeah, Hydracoque here, and I'm 'bouta tell you a tale
About two gay ass n***as, one dead, the other no bail
One locked inside a casket, the other inside a jail
And both of these n***as surely endin' up in hell

[Chorus]
We were ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
I just wanna fuck on 'bout twenty-five men
Ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
This journey, when will it end?

We were ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
I just wanna fuck on 'bout twenty-five men
Ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
Gay n***as make my penis extend
[Verse 2: Narrator]
Don't bite up more than you can chew
Don't take more dick than you can handle
I once knew a n***a who lost it and shot up his tabernacle
All for deprivin' him of cock, that shit's his one and only love
And now up in the cage he's locked with nothin' but his lonely nerves
Lord of bums, save his boner for his only way to cum from his own rub
He has not a dresser bed nor a tub
Not an object to fuck his ass, not a damn assumption of cumming
All this n***a takes for granted is his penis and his bum
Hasn't yet found out how to cream, which is his thumb
For all the times he's linked with these n***as and then fucked up in his peen and thinking nuts
Can't flee this penis dome
But he can't even help it, as a child I said he was yelled at
If he did get down on his knees and then started to please, this n***a was belted
And occasionally with bottles he was pelted
Some say that he's got shards of the glass inside his ass, the cheek that is welted
This n***a once saved up for a dildo, but that shit got stolen and melted
Into ice for n***as' grills. Wasn't nice, but bro wasn't jilted
He thought he was the shit, but ain't nobody else smelled it
When he shoved his dick in asses, man, ain't nobody else felt it
N***a failed all his classes thinking that it wouldn't do much
But in exchange this n***a learned nothing else but to do butts
He kept on shooting semen until he couldn't even shoot much
Everything was sticking to him, just all that this dude touched
And everything was sticking to him becoming ingrained
His thumb up some n***as' asses, because of it, he would claim
[Bridge: Narrator & Caged N***a]
That other n***as who don't cum from it just soften when they sucked on his cock
Wasn't the same, but he had plenty men that he could name
But not many men would be playing his games (Fucking kill me)
For that he was mentally pained, somewhat deranged, and slowly drove him insane
The shaft that once stood tall like a crane now scarred and eaten away
But surely claimed
No solace, only [?]

[Verse 3: Narrator]
His dick was claimed by the consequences of what he could never envision
His n***as would tell him to calm down, but the n***a would never listen
He was smoking a lot of cocks, he was smoking a lot of potty, but he never had one to piss in
He just stared at flashing lights [?] if they glistened
Chasin' cock left him empty inside. Ain't it ironic?
Just wanted sex with the guys, but didn't always want it
He just wanted to cum, but was too stubborn to use his own bum
Plumbing his bum onto other n***as, so he was bummed, and they were done

[Chorus]
We were ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
I just wanna fuck on 'bout twenty-five men
Ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
This journey, when will it end?

We were ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
I just wanna fuck on 'bout twenty-five men
Ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
Gay n***as make my penis extend
[Verse 4: Narrator]
Sexuality is powerful, sometimes too much so
Many n***as runnin' 'round finna pound and nut slow
Finna bust slow on a butthole but only if that n***a's butt swole
And some of these n***as is violent, vicious, suspicious, and honestly cutthroat
Literally, they'll cut throats, they'll do it after they fuck throats
Leavin' a n***a bleeding blood and semen, covered in nut ropes
Recorded, uploaded and used their last words as fuck quotes
Damn, these n***as are savages, some throat-thrustin' nut goats
One of these big n***as in particular had a really big butt-breaking, butt-busting, cream-titillating ting-tickler
And he used it as a blood trickler, a cum litterer, and he was a ball dribbler
He put his balls in n***as' baskets while his dick was squirt
He was a killer, not an axe murderer, bitch, an ass murderer
A big black prolapsed, pulverizin' booty crack burdener
Nothing made his big staff more erect than when these n***as died during prolapsation after buttsex
Whose butt would he take next? Anybody
He had no standards, no mercy, he'll drop anybody
Leaving a n***a dead and rottin', smiling as his head was droppin'
Plans he was erectin', plottin'
After bodies he was dissecting, robbing
Axe on the life, then externalizing internal organs
Real dirty shit that would make these n***as churnin', contortin'
Then he would splurge and porn with more n***as he burned and tortured
All their hope is forlornness, n***a's demented horrid
What a goddamn piece of shit, this n***a needs to die
A sentiment shed by countless n***as outplottin' on his life
A dick for a dick, balls for balls, an eye for an eye
He needed to put down his shaft, and the gay n***a creampie and say "goodbye"

[Skit: Vile N***a, Narrator & Voice in Vile N***a's Mind]
Shit, n***a, I need to stop this shit
Fuck, they're gonna kill me, n***a!
After all, it wasn't just them, he was wrecked inside
Ayo, I know you hear me, n***a
I'm the voice inside your ass that keeps you awake at night
The inner consciousness deep inside your hole, soul
Look in front of you, n***a. A brighter path still awaits
All you need to do is take a step

[Verse 5: Narrator, Voice in Vile N***a's Mind, Vile N***a & Caged N***a]
A vile n***a with no guidance or direction
Whenever he drilled and killed guys, he'd get erections
Releasing blood and seed, this was his reckoning if I'd reckon
But the voices in his bussy let him know that this shit was wrecking
His life up. Passionate with other men, but when he clapped it lacked passion like he was swine
He had delusions of grandeur, thinking his ass cracks divine
Naturally, this n***a didn't ever want to meet his end
So he listened to the voice as it was his only friend
[?] (I guess)
[?] (Nah, n***a)
N***a, I'm glad you listenin' to my ramblings
Or else [?]
That n***a said
I'm done with this life, I'm leaving that life behind, n***a
No longer spilling blood just like wine, n***a, whenever I get behind n***as
Matter of fact, I'm not getting behind them at all
I'm done with the faggotry, time for asexuality, that shit is my call
No longer in male asses will I be splurging
Gonna head my ass over to the place of worship and let the priest relieve my burdens, n***a
And not in a sexual way, I do not mean that in a sexual manner
I need to put the nail deep into the coffin with my homosexual hammer
Before I end up in a slammer, or before that shit happens literally
Before I'm buried six feet deep underneath for the times I've been ripping bussy
Can't you bitch n***as just see, my history's splittin' for me
For holy purposes, not for homo purposes, I'ma get up my knee
And so ends this n***a's reign of sexual terror
He'll be confessing all his sins, he always felt free to share them
What has changed is now that he's got regret for what he has done
Spreading messages of peace, picking up the mic and dropping the gun
And he did that on that very day, but there was a problem
The door opened, and op n***a ran in and wanted to solve him
Ayo n***a, you that n***a that killed my husband about three and a half years ago
What you talking about, n***a? Yeah, and I found out later 'cause I was out drinking beer with bros
I got home, found out, damn, that n***a is missing. The way to be found got me feelin' suspicious
I checked every room including the bathroom and the kitchen
I noticed some faded out stain on the wall, n***a
Possibly blood, and that shit contained the fingerprint right from his left ball, n***a
I'm sorry, don't follow at all, n***a
Shut the fuck up n***a, you know you did it. Oh my God, n***a
I checked the camera tapes right after, bro, I fucking saw it, n***a
You fucked him in the ass, killed him, and stole his balls, n***a
Dragged him into the bathroom, can only assume that he was dissolved, n***a
What did you do? Mix a strong acid and the base, little bitch?
Think I wouldn't find out? You're the reason my n***a got erased, little bitch
Your mask slipped for about a few frames, I saw your face, little bitch
Plottin' since that day. I think I'm gonna catch a case, little bitch
Oh my God, I finally found you. No, no, don't do it. Your screams gonna be your last sound, dude
And with that, thirty shots rapidly rang out, who
Could have done this shit? Well, the n***as now in the pound doom
Two n***as met the fate and finished each other's stories
One goes away quietly, the other bloody and gory
The fates connected by a few frames inside a recording
Both n***as gone without fame, without glory
Both n***as' names only shamed by those reporting
And now, both of these n***as forever gone
Only legacy is a mention within this song
N***as be enslaved by the penis and sequined dongs
But they can never enjoy in moderation
Cut up with them and then erase them
Life's not as long as their cocks, some n***as is lost
Some n***as never find a way out
Forever trapped in the abyss of n***a dicks
And shit goes on without the life if it's what they can't live without
Aight, man, Hydracoque out this bitch, n***a
You know, I really gotta go smoke some crack and then suck a cock, n***a
Goodbye, n***a
Ouchie, man (Ouchie, man, ouchie, man, ouchie, man)

[Outro]
We were ridin', slidin', penis glidin'
I just wanna fuck on 'bout twenty-five men