How Father's Dick, Slut

How father’s dick, slut?
Don’t stand on your knees (hold up)
You keep hanging on your dad’s neck
Hit this bitch and let her head fall onto the jut
You go to work every day
On Sunday you visit the church to pray
And even God you are not afraid
I bury you on cay, i shine a sun ray
Alpha, alpha, alpha
All this omegas around soon will become a fathers
Whole life at that planet-to work for twenty thousand
Don’t look at these riffraff
Don’t know the word graph
If you don’t want to stand in handcuffs
Without your beloved lauren ralph
How father’s dick, slut?
How many hands have you already cut?
You will not change today mutt
Hit that thing with a butt and let this big guy gut
How vexing! How are you fucking flexing
You’re so old-fashioned that you drive Nexia
My mazda looks at your evil eyes
And sees the picture perplexing
Based on your words, are you braced?
Now your junk with mine will faced
Be chaste, drivers, are you ready?
It’s not your pace it’s not your race
You will be debased
I give you last chance
Remember my glance
Lie here and die here
What did you put in a piece of beer?