Gonna be a Glitz Pig
Grunt and roll bloated pudgy blubber in the mud hole
Pork portfolio, sludge slow, hog protocol, to the throat goes the whole trough, swollen
Chicharon speakerbox, supreme snot preening, tusk gore beacon in the jaw, projected end careening
Course blood matted, hooves gallop so voracious, famished scavenger who garrote any quarry to the gallows,
The fiend for the salt brine sallow, but the lard marred trichina cause edema, til he mimic Large Marge
The litters now a litany of hungry little gullets, rushing toward the prickled nipple of a solitary titty
The moniker's perjorative, embodying the omnivore milling, excavating snout rooting through the swill pen
Til this lil Chesesi went to market, courtesy of slaughterhouse saws revolving, now he butcher block ballin
Hook
We all in it til it all ends
You Boss Hoggin on your grind, but its all sausage
The gutter's barren, long lines, and we all starvin
and get ahead just to discover that its all garbage
credits
from Out the Loop,
released December 4, 2012
written and produced by d.o.n.
Songwriter and producer CRFT celebrates his spirituality and family on this thoughtful debut LP, featuring Blu, nobigdyl, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable May 10, 2022