When your world is a lobster

a band to swallow your hole

with your space-impeded tree limbs

throw the trolls out the door

if you're needing inspiration

modern math is where I go

dem bones

Lawyer Jeff for no one, slow down,

Spiderman gives it oh no

I'll get there I know the way

Can't get there from here

when your hands are feeling icky

spit can jump in off the ground round

this is shower sugar beer now

Donna Reed is not my mom

hands down ain't she bad?

can't stop hit the ground

doin' the town in a communist court

round and round

go ahead

Mr. City-wide hypnotize Zoom time

gentlemen just we five spilling all over Manhattan