Da Pen

Da Pen Lyrics

Da man I wanna talk to you, believe me,
Smells like sh*t but he's not a hippie,
He acts like a man but he's a real pig,
This dorkshire speaks like we cr*p.
When I fart I think about him, that's I dig,
When I see his face I need to vomit,
He's got a right arm tight, no doubt
I've got my middle finger tight for his butt.
Da Pen is just a mother-f**ker-snapper-head-punk-ass-b**ch-whore-dorck-cock-sucker.

Da men I wanna talk to you, get's a
Disgusting sort of stinky dwarf,
Who wants to fly his own, the problem was
That his butthole was too dilated.
Tall like 3 apples, dumb as a
Jellyfish, really retarded.
Brutus tried to smell Caesar's anus
But the situation is clear for us.

Da Pen is just a mother-f**ker-snapper-head-punk-ass-b**ch-whore-dorck-cock-sucker.

Youth against fascism, youth against racism.