FUDGE WILLI - Efron&Them [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Like Hirs-ut-oid Pap-ill-omas
I Arrive Without A Cause
Pause, Because You Get Those Bumps Around Your Epithelium. Profound And Expedient. The Sound That Speech Of Yours Makes When You're Drowned In Helium. Is Reminiscent Of The Barking And Screaming That You Hear When a Hound Is In The Median And You Just Ran Him On Down With The Tires 'A' Squealing. I Are An Autonomist, Any Asshole Is Alive Is Against Me, And I Ain't The Slightest Bit Apprehensive, In Fact I Sense That In You Packing Men To Battle With Me Only Proves You're A Tad Bit SKERRED To Catch And Contract A Cicatrix Delivered From My Wrath So You Resort To Ratpacking A Nigga Attacking With A Mass Of Insecure Assholes Who Wouldn't Last Half Of One Sixtieth Of An Hour In A One On One Scratch With Me
PASS THE BEAT, FLIP IT ,GIVE IT BACK. DIDN'T THAT NIGGA CALL HIMSELF A NAME NAMED AFTER CONFECTIONERY?
IN THE NEST YOU BE, CAUSE YOUR STILL A TEENY CHILD
BITCH I'M ALONE, TWO LESS THAN A THREE DEEP CROWD
EAT AN EMCCEE OUT, THEN GIVE A TEETHY SMILE. HEEHEE HOW, NIGGA I AIN'T MESSY ELLIOT. TITTIES POINTY LIKE MISSILES AND HER BOONKUM LIKE JELLYTIN

Hook:
Put Something Phallus On Your Hallux
Spray Something Beautiful In Your Cuticles
Treat A Bitch Feet Like Its High School Musical. (Repeat)