[Intro]
MacXVII

[Verse]
Land of the lost
I can't stop thinking about stabbing your tubby and making it a vagina
Rip wide through space and time, undo the bind
And now I'm back in the land of the lost
One time, I just want to believe that your thinking is me
No matter how stupid it sounds, I'm sticking my ground
Flipping around, taking my dick, it's profound
That serious, MacXVII is the n***a, he too delirious
Deliver us from that menace, replenish
Words like a cracked tooth, you need dentist
Using a plunger as a cereal bowl
When I get finished, get diminished as a YouTube troll
Woah, woah, who called directions, though?
Driving slow, rain, sleet, your feet and snow
Women don't like the fact that I exist and that's cool
Hard work, no pussy, that's the Mac work flow
Yes, I know, sex is overrated, I smash it then I hate it
Might just cut her throat and dedicate it to these flimsy bars, never reaching the stars
Fancy cars, can of soda, empty my balls
Never returning your calls, yeah, I'm a loner with an attitude
Stab myself and ask you how it taste because I'm owning you
If not, put you in my trunk and it's whatever then
I'll never say you fucking humans are friends
Fun never ends, it ends when I am dead on the floor
Get a mop and pop your top because you're crying for sure
Never mind, the human race will always get a replacement
Gas the world and put it in my basement
Living in a 30 story universe, riding in a fucking hearse
Dressed up in black suits and black shirts
Blacken blackening everything up, all while I'm sipping in my cup
Overflows, that's the end of the show
Just know