Ben Varney - Foie Gras

Can tell your jealous of my level, see I see it on your face
Lookin' at me like my dick all in your cornflakes
Tell me how my balls taste, an elegant gourmet
My girl look like a young, fitter Rebecca Demornay
Scandanavian Goddess like she hailing from Norway
See I'm cooler than a sorbet, I manoeuvre through this war phase
Rigamortis of the brain, it makes me calmer
Sippin' on this port export the pain I harbour
Anchored to this chain, eagle treat me like a starter
Gave fire to the people but the flames is getting darker

Just thoughts while I'm sipping on my larger
Siftin' through the rubble while the shuttle going faster
Yeah, another night another saga
The geezer golden, turn my liver into foie gras

Just thoughts while I'm sipping on my larger
Siftin' through the rubble while the shuttle going faster
Yeah, another night another saga
The geezer golden, turn my liver into foie gras

Caught you slippin' in 4K all on my camcorder
I'm the king, fuck you Ming, bitch I'm Flash Gordon
My potential exponential, watch it span borders
Jus' tryna formulate a plot from this grand fortress
This the abbatoir, sacrificial lamb's slaughtered
Fuck your G.O.A.Ts, I'll put 'em in a damn Korma
That shit kinda good
Polish off a bottle, then I drive like Tiger Woods
Karma coming soon, well fuck it, I invite her
We can kick it for a minute, crack a cider
Life's a bitch but there ain't nobody like her
Sleep's cousin running as the walls come in tighter

Just thoughts while I'm sipping on my larger
Siftin' through the rubble while the shuttle going faster
Yeah, another night another saga
The geezer golden, turn my liver into foie gras

Just thoughts while I'm sipping on my larger
Siftin' through the rubble while the shuttle going faster
Yeah, another night another saga
The geezer golden, turn my liver into foie gras

Written by:
Ben Varney

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