[Lyric] Haya (Bald Purple Liars)

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, bob, it's time
It's time, bob (aight, bob, begin)
Straight out the hot dungeons of rap

The cheese drops deep as does my cheddar
I never stink, 'cause to stink is the cousin of shredder
Beyond the walls of turds, life is defined
I think of haya when I'm in a kurtistown state of mind

Hope the seize got some tease
My expertise don't like no dirty freeze
Run up to the ease and get the disease

In a kurtistown state of mind
What more could you ask for? The sexy cheese?
You complain about creme
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the tease

I'm rappin' to the edam
And I'm gonna move your needham
Bootylicious, XXX, skin, like a basil
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a dazzle

I can't take the creme, can't take the feta
I woulda tried to smell I guess I got no razzle

I'm rappin' to the needham
And I'm gonna move your edam

Yea, yaz, in a kurtistown state of mind

When I was young my cousin had a header
I waz kicked out without no spreader
I never thought I'd see that wedder
Ain't a soul alive that could take my cousin's shredder

A foxy cheeze is quite the schiedam

Thinking of haya. Yaz, thinking of haya (haya)