Verse 1)
Hoes on my chode 'cause I look like Frank Miller. [No]
Bars so coded, dual(duel) ballers like bald killers. [No]
Carve ya' totem opus, hollow. Log in false ringer
As this art of holy polars into wallet clawing pincers. [Ugh]
Prawns as god figures, fishy to the gills.
Will indie giver guilds abjure the gift before a Sin city builds? [Yawn]
Rackets, place your bets. I spawned to hatch a safety net.
Watch the throng of critters gobbled raw by crabby space cadets.
Hauling back the tape and deck, blasting the click clacker
As the bomb squadron rogers your Galaga ship captured. [Fuck!]
My inner snag was, that was it for kidnappers,
'Till a wrist snapped dick slathered what the swagger kids after. [It's chapters!]
Angry Dragon Trainer: Misogyny's Kama Sutra, [Comma]
Banked On Frat Wailer: Economist John Beluga, [Comma!]
Clank the Ratchet Blazer: Insomniacs' Bond with Budha(Bud, ha).... [Coma]
And this the Purushartha of your Hip Hop? Just kill yourself.

(Verse 2)
With Disco Shlock Jock paloozas, harbored mobs of John Doe
Had sifted through the compost to shift into Don 'Joe'. [Bazooka]
Throw away wrapper(rapper) wit [Palooka]
Showcased a massive hit.
Strip this comic con of hoopla, marketed as gonzo.
Bartering your palms, both holstering lung expungers.
One's toking to dumber puns, other's molding his knuckle duster,
So it grips the mic.
For safety, place in AP(Advanced Placement), the akimbo splice(Kimbo Slice with AP).
Impatient, I will pick a pike. Impale the 'it's it's it's like like like'.
Like a simile with minimal linkage, I blow sheesh. [ha, sh] [ha, sh]
You can't follow this 'ish.
So, like a simile with minimal linkage, I blow..... sheesh.
Link and log(Lincoln log) into a shivered timber. Toddlers know trees.
These mini gods is so sweet, holy(holey) teeth is all filler.
Well, no teeth is Jaws filtered; a trophy to bob fishers(Bobby Fischer).
Okie dokie pawns, figure. Let us pin these sprawling bishops.
You insisted water's thicker 'till us kin followed the 'blip blip'.

We're in a submarine.
My brothers and I are in a submarine... nevermind.

(Bridge)
It's hogwash, balderdash, fiddle fiddle, bombast, horse feathers, poppycock, mumbo jumbo, tommyrot, flim flam, twaddle, guff, malarkey, hooey, prattle, bunk, or for short I call it, I call it, I call it,

Claptrap, gibberish, jabberwocky, fiddlesticks, flap doodle, lunacy, gobbledygook, foolery, moonshine, gabble, bosh, palaver, piffle, blatherskite, but for short I call it 'Indsustripe' like..

(Verse 3)
Imagine rap as a mother figure, impactful to others.
She stomached hackneyed amateur contractions bashed from younger brothers.
They fizzled eldest sibling nourishment; flourished when beginning.
Now, it's incestuous living; just cashing in as you fuck her.
Suckle the teet as an utter; these middle guppies disgust me.
Pumping this fish school agenda like, 'my buddies become me'.
I'll just sit cool and let 'ya, spit to this rumbling tummy
As you belly flop into the melting pot; I'm fucking hungry.
See, I got this hankering to tank your rough economy.
That's why this 'bang for buck' harangue will bank another robbery.
Like, gang rushing this property of hodgepodge b'gosh'll be
The coup de gras of boot mangers monopolizing shopping sprees,
But split the bill. It's pivotal; quit flipping coins and wishing well.
The poise must be in sync, before we sink into a distant hell.
This port of lost children's armed with parchment and some inky quills,
But god. I hope you slip inside our citadel. Live it well.

(Outro)
Hogwash, balderdash, fiddle fiddle, bombast, horse feathers, poppycock, mumbo jumbo, tommyrot, flim flim, twaddle, guff, malarkey, hooey, prattle, bunk.
[Industripe! Industripe! Industripe! Industripe!]
Claptrap, gibberish, jabberwocky, fiddlesticks, flap doodle, lunacy, gobbledygook, foolery, moonshine, gabble, bosh, palaver, piffle, blatherskite.
[Industripe! Industripe! Industripe! Industripe!]