#modern rap

The George Constanza line asks the most important question of anyone fictional or otherwise: can they win in a fight with George Costanza? The answers may shock you.

night shade, mandrake, belladonna

you're gonna do just what I wanna

I have always been so sweet

sweet bubblegum, up in my cleats

that is what my brain looked like

very late, Halloween night

sweet tooth, impulsive, bottle blonde

he wore a mask, lies flowed like song

fed me candy till I was numb

born a sucker, a real Dum Dum

cats always land on their feet

cool cats even have 9 lives each

cats love playing trick or treat

do you really think you're tricking me?

milk and honey, oh so sweet

your teeth ache, changing your sheets

hot tea, mandrake, belladonna

you're gonna do just what I wanna

I'm gonna do just what I wanna, ahah

I told you I was sweet, but I meant like methadone - now you're fucking hooked and you can't leave me the hell alone

sour patch boy, first I'm sweet then I'm sour

too young to promise that I won't abuse these strange powers

pretty sure I got em from my mother,

can read people like a picture book

where some punk tore off the cover

and I'm so fucked up

in my head and in the bed - he says "suck it up buttercup"

and so I rip off his head

like a fucking praying mantis, this shits pretty good, wanna try a bite sis?

all the boys

just wanna be my buddy, I pull, stretch, and squish them in my hands like putty

bittersweet kisses

like some good aged wine, don't accept drinks from strangers - unless it's one of mine

not a doctor but they trust me anyways

gullible like puppies,

they just wanna play

but I'm here for a good time,

not to stay

you can call me Buffy

while I go slay

night shade, mandrake, belladonna

I'm gonna do just what I wanna

hot tea , mandrake, belladonna