That deep voice at the end is kind of a diss to myself in like…9th grade. I used to do a deep ass voice whenever I rapped…be like “Ay yo, let me do my rapping voice” and try to sound like a white version of fuckin' Celph Titled or some shit. It was retarded LMAO.

“Semen-seed” is a pretty gross word.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6VpZk9dGXGA

I remember an episode of Futurama that made a big impression on me was the one about “X-Mas” (Christmas in the future, except they pronounce the “X”) Fry refers to it as “Christmas” and Leela says “Ohhh, you must be using archaic 20th Century English, like how you say ‘ask’ instead of ‘axe.’”

“Beezle” is my invention in the tradition of the Bay Area inventing new words for hoes (It’s really more a variant of “You beezy”)

Take my case, break my face, take my case, ate my steaks, plain white lace…in an eight-mime race…okay that’s enough of that

Here the song reaches climax, the title comes into play-and then everything ends and you have to spend the next few seconds processing it. Enjoy.

Ah, now here the question of “What the fuck were you telling us about your brain in a jar for?” is answered!

It was true; the last night had been bomb as shit, and I woke up extremely hungover.