You’re telling me “King Gregree, I hate you”,
Well, you’re just mad cause I make your girl wetter than H20
and away we go into another dope rap,
unclasp the latches that lock up the Denizens from dimensions forbidden,
It seems to me my Demon team is getting a little bit anxious,
I take my fangs and sink into this motherfuckin track,
hear the chanting of the Aztec Adder with the purple plume
with such maddening brilliance, it’s appearance even makes The Creator swoon
with pride cause I must confide, We are the Creations
playing on a wild ride of colors, lights and thrills heart-stopping,
just when you think it’s calm, here comes another big drop,
so either let out a scream or just shout out “wee”
cause either way, you’re destined to see
that when it’s over, you won’t believe it seemed so scary
cause fear is a Boogeyman just threatening to bite
but it’s only got gums dumb dumb so just turn out the light
I speak for The Spirits
You know it when you hear it
So pull a big bong rip and motherfuckin clear it
and soften the edges of your peripheral
I know you’re getting this
I know it’s coming through
Hello, hello, hello, is there anybody there?
It’s Gregree you bitches and like stitches yes, I’m on a tear
Well, follow me cause I’m the fella that you’ve been looking for,
I’m from Hell but maybe Hell is Heaven if you’re into that sort of thing
My name’s Gregree and I’m the King,
In spite of my illness, you’re still hating?
Well, it’s a slippery slope this thing called hate,
don’t cut off your nose in spite of your face
cause when the day comes for you to beg Gregree to spit on a track
I’ll say “Remember the day you said I was whack”,
Now you expect me to slather your record with Magic that’s coveted
from here to Olympus and back,
through the Arcadian Field, you can’t lease my Elysium,
If you want a piece, I must willfully give it
cause this shit is exclusive,
I could easily and happily choose to be a recluse and bask in these raps,
I’m in love with the fact that the Muse is my secret admirer
and that’s good for me, can’t you hear these goodies supplied by Her?
I speak for The Spirits
You know it when you hear it
So pull a big bong rip and motherfuckin clear it
and soften the edges of your peripheral
I know you’re getting this
I know it’s coming through
Y’all need a little help so I’m-a come through for you
cause the secret is that you win if you win and you win if you lose,
Did the words I’m saying just give brain to your brain?
That shit just blew your mind
and just think, all this from a rhyme,
aint it a laugh, aint it a larf?
Just a little light reveals the darkness was just a mirage
so here’s a corsage cause life is just a prom to celebrate the road that we’re on,
Can’t you hear all The Angels shaking their pom poms?
All The Devils sing praises to you like no other,
Don’t be afraid for they are your brothers,
I must tell you something you silly dumb dumbs,
The last thing life was meant to be is hum drum
but even in the mundane lies the secret of all secrets
and you can see everything in anything if you would only seek it
I speak for The Spirits
You know it when you hear it
So pull a big bong rip and motherfuckin clear it
and soften the edges of your peripheral
I know you’re getting this
I know it’s coming through
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