Blue Sky Black Death, Nacho Picasso - Phantom of the Opera lyrics

This part of Washington only
Breeds the bad apples
I got a bad bitch married in a black chapel
I got a fat bitch married her in White Castle
Congratulations asshole fuck your
Graduation tassel
My mind warped so a nigga move in warp speed
For that dough I torpeed more trees
Your bitch tryna kick it
Guess she gon' score a three
I'm horny so I sent her home with sore knees
Like whore, please
Cop the fit with my court fees
The black Zach but I lack a Lark Vorhies
Swangin' from my chain like
Some motherfuckin' door keys
Normal sex bores me, I only dig orgies
Slept on ignored me now they can't afford me
Wasn't checkin' for me now them
Same bitches adore me
But that's another story now
Back to watchin' Maury
Wasn't rootin' for me 'til they
Heard For The Glory man these niggas corny

Nigga look at me
I'm the Phantom of the Opera
Jack sluts, wax up
I'm crackin' up at these wack fucks
Niggas pushin' keys like a
Phantom of the Opera
Get hacked up, back trunk
I'm laughing back in my black tux
Mask on your face like a Phantom of the Opera
Bad bitches we snatch 'em up
Got em lappin' up, better wrap 'em up
Felt like a sheiza he a
Phantom 'til they got ya
That maui wowie that pack a punch
Try actin' tough and we'll snatch your lunch

Born premature a Prima donna
Drunk in Tijuana blacked out
Yelling Team Rihanna
Every time she cross my mind I
Need to find some clean pajamas
I wear that pussy out, on mommas
That's commas
Your girl play with my stick like analog
Cause, I stick out, her nigga like camouflage
I'm with Amanda Knox, lip syncing Diana Ross
Sweet mahogany, monogamy is comedy
She comin' on to me, I crumble like economies
Hit her with that straight face
Followin' lobotomies
I think they scared of being
Fly like la bamba be
I'm at Bahama breeze blowin' on Bahama weed
In elementary I used to
Pinch my momma's trees
So when they mention me it's
Followed up by evil deeds
Ben Segal, slouched back in a regal key
Barbarian, Hennessy's my medieval mead

You don't come to my friend's house
With your faggot friends, breaking windows
Making a mess here's what's gonna
Happen: you're gonna apologize
To all these people and you're
Gonna get on your bikes
And pedal your ugly asses out
Of here we're gentlemen
So we're gonna give you the choice

Yeah, you can leave in peace

Or you can stay and die