Vats of Urine

Behold y'all, the digital vats of urine

Drink up bitches! Taste our liquid gold

Err, you must respect yourself

Forst you wreck yourself

Hey man, you made a rhyme!

Yes it is for I am a rap God, from beyond the moon

Everybody talkin 'bout pistols, gats is boring

He came with a new topic to flip you, vats of urine

All pro, check the stats, his style scorin

While you at it, double check that Cristal you're pourin

Born of the pleads that needs a P in geniuses

Broads don't see it, since they don't got these, conveniences

Thank God she's not a ho

In the studio when you gotta go, you gotta go

Before you flow, make sure you practice or you losin

You don't wanna miss and let the cactus get to oozin

If any contestant splash, he's disqualified

Even if one drip should slide down the bottle side

Put a bum in a even better pickle

Reality show, how far would you go, to get a nickel?

Let alone a buck

Listen by the window, you can hear him moanin - yuck!

Remember, tomorrow is garbage day

It's not the kind of stuff you want to save and harbor away

Once it gets ripened and fermented

It takes on a bouquet that I should say is naturally scented

Tempted by a empty can of Guinness

Or waitin until we get there, say two or three minutes

Yeah, when it's fresh, it's sterile

Some say digestible, even edible

If you was stranded out to sea, alone and in trouble

Survive dehydration, guzzle your own cup full

Some day, you may even show your son how

To use it to make potassium nitrate for gunpowder

Funded by friends of ours who's generous

Join us next time when we discuss disgusting enemas

He's like a rap God

He's like a big log, that you find in your toilet

Fo' real!

Bow down and suck his knees!

And I am about to kick it all up in here

Stand by for kicking!

I am the kicker Err, not you

You kick elsewhere

This sucks man, I'm bored

Me too!