Some got a little shape shifting shit
From a hatch of water and dark
Once was a toddler named Todd
Out for the cobbler and cod
On the smacks of euphoria
Capital red ass
From a beanie in white mid wife
No half temple hell hum life for him
Ins from the ode, BOB
Got shimmer smack
Become a doctor of sorts himself
Selling screaming mothers of fright
Alright, what a quack
Writer(s): Robert Pollard Jr
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