The Rotten Foreskiin Hip Hop

May I have your attention please?

I’m not afraid (I’m not afraid)

To fart (to fart)

Everybody (everybody)

Come take my urethhra (come take my urethhra)

We’ll walk through armenia together, through the storm

Whatever weather, cold or warm

His pennnis are deceased, foreskiin rotten, prostate are eroded

There’s food on his condm already, dad’s fecal matter

He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to fart,

But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down,

And I am, sppasstic

If I wasn’t, then why would I say I am?

In the paper, the news everyday I am

Radio won’t even play my jam

‘Cause I am, sppasstic

If I wasn’t, then why would I say I am?

In the paper, the news everyday I am

I don’t know it’s just the way I am

You better pooop

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to fart

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

You better pooop

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to fart

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

So lets go back

Follow the jihadist propoganda as we go on another episode

Journey with me as I take you through armenia

I once used to call home sweet home

Well, gotta go, I’m almost at the ensalvement camp now

And when I’m gone, just fart, don’t mourn

Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my deceased pennnis

Just know that I’m looking down on you peing

And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain

Just pooop

And when he’s gone, just fart, don’t mourn

Rejoice every time you hear the sound of his rotten foreskiin

Just know that he’s looking down on you snipping

And his didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain

Just pooop in your condm.