Day Trip to Gomorrah (feat. Wilfrid)
Free tickets to Wicked City Only costs your soul plus shipping and handling Available now All of you destitute kids all uber-amorous Have I got the place for you to act super scandalous Between the Atlantic and the Isle of White Bay Perfect for debauchery or finding a white bae Follow dark roads, no rest stops allowed And sooner or later you'll enter our town Stuffy suburban heights to sprawling shores Under-21-nightclubs crawling with whores An atmosphere of e-cig-produced chemical vapor A hellish little haven not deadly in nature So head out now in station wagon chariots 'Cuz morally corrupt shenanigans in hilarious Come on in and stay Come on in and stay Come on in and stay Come on in and stay Come on in and stay Come on in and stay Come on in and stay Come on in and stay Exit a cavalcade of various vehicles Come on in and stay, come on in and stay All of you partyers, you quiet kids, and you weeaboos Come on in and stay, come on in and stay Now's the time to burst your coccoon Come on in and stay, come on in and stay Converse with birds and dash off the skirts in your room Come on in and stay, come on in and stay Worship the poon and bask in ultraviolet lighting Come on in and stay, come on in and stay As guttural chants of your kin begin reciting Here's one happy customer They call me Aladdin, not because of my pigment But 'cause of my ignorance, now let me bear witness And spit this story, hoping you'll be listening About a time I saw something shine in the distance Light's reflection off of metal glistening Close inspection revealed a lamp not lit yet Had a white flower bitch on my wrist, she said She had a bad kind of feeling bout this shit Bitch, I don't need your rubber stamp of approval, mind your Business, I'mma rub a fucking lamp of pursual, I'll do it And if a genie appears, I'm having nothing to fear 'Cause I've been wishing for a couple wishes every year Need a never ending blunt for every month Need another gallon of lean to get me drunk Need a whip with a thick bitch in the front Need a lifetime supply of Benjies to get what I want I'm entitled to this shit, I shouldn't have to stunt It's what I love, bitches grinding on my dick in the club Sipping Henny from a cup, flip a penny for my luck Is it head or tail that I'mma get tonight, f*ck And looking back up to my reality I found my white flower girl staring back at me Seeing my true colors, said she need a new lover And in my hands, fool's gold's all I knew of a
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