Song parody of
Mary Mac
by Arsen the Great
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Hook:
Miss Mary Mac, Mac
All dressed in black, black
With silver buttons, buttons
All down her back, back
She jumped so high
And touched the sky
Your shit is wack
So bitch goodbye
Verse 1:
Seven seas they come for me
Red indeed when it's time to leave
Bury bees with sugar
Tally seeds like hookers
Winding weeds with recipes
They read it out the booka
When there's wind in water
Whispers at the bottom
Kings and queens with bellies beat
In circles chanting mantras
Debts on heads of daughters
Born to kill your father
Daylight beat the bush
Words are all it took
Dancing feet to devil's beat while satan sings the hook
An angel's face on crooks
One look is all it took
Marry meat in carnage keep
It wasn't all they took
(Hook)
Verse 2:
Nail them to the cross
Cross them all you want
They marry money all in the front
But Satan takes their back
Trails and tribulation
Within the house of Satan
Crunching teeth on timpid meat
When brothers scream "my ankle"
Take them by the tongue
Torture till it's love
Like chambers on a loaded gun there's nothing when it's done
A Jin Inside
A separate mind
Yoke their clay
And whip their ride
Your soul is who you're married
But loyality's been buried
Mortality's adultery
They choose a different heading
(Hook)
Hook:
Miss Mary Mac, Mac
All dressed in black, black
With silver buttons, buttons
All down her back, back
She jumped so high
And touched the sky
Your shit is wack
So bitch goodbye
Verse 1:
Seven seas they come for me
Red indeed when it's time to leave
Bury bees with sugar
Tally seeds like hookers
Winding weeds with recipes
They read it out the booka
When there's wind in water
Whispers at the bottom
Kings and queens with bellies beat
In circles chanting mantras
Debts on heads of daughters
Born to kill your father
Daylight beat the bush
Words are all it took
Dancing feet to devil's beat while satan sings the hook
An angel's face on crooks
One look is all it took
Marry meat in carnage keep
It wasn't all they took
(Hook)
Verse 2:
Nail them to the cross
Cross them all you want
They marry money all in the front
But Satan takes their back
Trails and tribulation
Within the house of Satan
Crunching teeth on timpid meat
When brothers scream "my ankle"
Take them by the tongue
Torture till it's love
Like chambers on a loaded gun there's nothing when it's done
A Jin Inside
A separate mind
Yoke their clay
And whip their ride
Your soul is who you're married
But loyality's been buried
Mortality's adultery
They choose a different heading
(Hook)