random battle vs austinarnold

If this magic up in your ass tucks your blast from the past

Back up into your esophagus, then all I'll do is laugh

Because the insides of the body are gonna prolapse

When I pass, I become the top of the whole fucking class

Oh, Preacher, teacher, look at this manly lass

Austin? Arnold? Girly enough face to get a pass

Bad religion like punks with mohawks at school down in L A

Make the bike ride from U C to C S U every day

Cold like Humboldt, surrounded by fog like the plants burn water

Burn weed forests, if I wasn't second hand high I'd be a liar

But yet, there's always a plane with stronger jets here

To take mother fuckers like you up into the stratosphere

Like a spork, you're a mix of unique but still predictable

Meaning you aren't random, just another internet dick nibble

Wait for the shepard's hook to pull this crook off of the stage

I don't need bible study ass, I can pull pussy that's of age