There's nothing wrong with your headphones; something was wrong with my equipment, and I decided to just keep it that way bc I thought it sounded cool.

I feel like this is the best version of RGR and MC that I could've made. But I needed to make it weird.

I guess Im not done with dessy and mc eh

Lyrics

(Say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mom–)

They dropped us hot on the wrong grid, wrong time, wrong war,And she's like, "Good, I’m bored; might as well bleed some more"I said, "Aye, Ma'am,"She snaps, "Don't ma'am-me; what am I, your mommy?"

(Say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy)

The west ridge is hummin’ like a hymnbook—Everywhere I look, it's hell, all high-strungScreams too fine for flesh but I–Caught one

Patch notes made me perfect but she-Likes when I act dumb says she-Likes her lassies glitchy twitchy tongue-tied numbI really think I really think I might be dumb, she-One-taps tanks, nails-filed knife-wideOnly thing she says is, "I need fires," I-

Aspire to my best, laying down hate like her-Nails through my prom dress, we-

Coast through gun nestsQuicker than her pussy soaks my chest

And maybe I confess, buried-Deep in the mess, I’d-Rather die with her than-Live for less.

(Say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy, say mommy)

Crash-land on the planet counting targets in her sightPilot in her mecha, she's the peak of armored mightArmed to the teeth with a cannon running hotFearless, in lead, with a mind free of cock

She called me "idiot" meant "don't get hit" againFelt that in my tits, yet hardwired to commit again

Here comes the vanguard with a gutsy little twirlDon't take time to reload when I know that I like girlsI don't need to think twice when I got her on my hipFasten down your eye-pro cuz her lips are on my lips

Belle of the ballet, bullets breakpoints locked and cocked and loadedSqueezing guts and heads imploded, wanna-See my ass erodedThink I'm ready with a-Spread of para'amblesMake her mech a melancholy, bush of fem'nin bramblesI won't even fuck her ass; it's more than I can handle

Got grit in your teeth and your blood on my handsAnother lost bet in a no-man's landYou smile at me—no words—right in my faceGuess every love's got its war to embrace

Got dirt in your teeth and your name on my handsAnother lost bet in a no-man's landYou smile with your teeth locked right to my faceGuess every love's got its war to embrace

Got grit in your teeth and your blood on my handsAnother lost bet in a no-man's landYou smile like the air burst burning my faceSince every love finds a war to embrace

And they say I'm the problem.

Say mommy! Say mommy! Say mommy! The problem.Say mommy! Say mommy! Say mommy! And they say I'm the problem.Say mommy! Say mommy! The problem!Say mommy! Say mommy! And they say I'm the problem.

Say mom Say mom Say mom Say mom Say ma- Say mommy!Say mommy! Say mommy! And they say I'm the problem.Say mommy. Say mommy.Problem Say mommy.

Say mommy.

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