Manslick
Road
I bruised my hand on a jagged jaw of a rude man
Cause he said something that sparked my tinder
So I rose up from my slumber
And cast his ass asunder
No body disses my missus
a klunk on the biscuit eater
You know nothing stranger
I am the rearranger
you come in here with a moth
and expect us to align with goth
see how well that goes over
the dress is plain
you looked clean when you played the IG machine
and it grabbed your guile
so much you pumped a honey in the crack
but then you dissed my girl
so now you sleep in the poisoned creek
with my print on your cheek
Cause he said something that sparked my tinder
So I rose up from my slumber
And cast his ass asunder
No body disses my missus
a klunk on the biscuit eater
You know nothing stranger
I am the rearranger
you come in here with a moth
and expect us to align with goth
see how well that goes over
the dress is plain
you looked clean when you played the IG machine
and it grabbed your guile
so much you pumped a honey in the crack
but then you dissed my girl
so now you sleep in the poisoned creek
with my print on your cheek