iggy freestyle

iggy: Slam poetry. Yelling. Angry. Waving my hands a lot. Specific point of view on things. Cynthia. Cyn-thi-a. Jesus died for our Cynthia’s. Jesus cried. Runaway bride. Julia Roberts. Julia rob-hurts. Cynthia. Mmmmm Cynthia, you’re dead. You are dead. Be boop beep you’re dead.

we just track "iggy freestyle" :D

iggy: people like to ask whats it like to fluff a duck i say what the fuck don't fluff a duck just look at the duck what the fuck what the fuck don't fluff a duck you just look at a duck, you dirty schmuck

iggy:let's gather 'round the campfire, and sing our campfire song our -c-a-m-p-f-i-are-e-s-o-n-g- song and if you don't think that we can sing it faster than you're wrong, but it'll help if you just sing alooong.