I don't wanna hear about your death worship

I have my own problems 

Like clams are 9.99 a lb

But that's like 6 clams

And the niners have a quarterback named Brock Purdy 

I ran across the light on Fell Street 

And my steak burrito fell on the ground

I was like fuck it I stopped and picked it up

But I had a mental fantasy of getting into a fight with a guy

In a car who was all get out of the way

Oh I fucked him up kicked his ASS!

And then finished my burrito

With sour cream 

Yes!