Caeto Moon - The Last Snake Person Lyrics

Shnake it, Shnake it, Sugar
Shnake it like a Polaroid
Shnake it, Shnake it, Sugar
Shnake it like a Polaroid
Shnake it, Shnake it, Sister
Shnake it like a Polaroid
Shnake it, Shnake it, Sister
Shnake it like a Polaroid
Shnake it, Shnake it
Don't break it
Shnake it, Shnake it
Shnake it, Shnake it
Don't break it
Shnake it, Shnake it
Shnake it

I'm the last snake person
Yup, I'm the last one
Nein snake person step to
Best the freshness
Caeto Moon presents
The Last Snake Person
The last one
I'm the last snake person

Hi, I'm up in the clouds
And it must look, like, so dark from underneath
Until the Moonrise
And then you see me in you city, I got that bass
That I thump
Robert Crumb, yeah, with my style of my wit
Like I invented diss

I'm the last snake person
Yup, I'm the last one
Nein snake person step to
Best the freshness
Caeto Moon presents
The Last Snake Person
The last one
I'm the last snake person

Eighth Homestar Runner reference
But I was referring to my reefer preferences
I whip out my 'Dex evertim I need to check
The dice to see if this strain of the 丁半 and I
Are gonna play nice... tonight
Or in the morning
I know my peeps is poring over this musicianism
The latest edition, Would you get a woman
With these typist braids? And think briefly in the evening
With a fairer complexion
Internal mindset; I could get with that
Like whatever is its tightness
That with what I could
Financially 人間 to the funk
Beholden to the crunk
B, forever the original hip-hop punk
Get your fission combination on The Moon
Oh!... On the sun... what fun
I'm distorted, it's the risk that I am taking
Got me waking, baking up at 7:30 on a Saturday
Mercy me, knew way before the beat
I was the last to be
Snake Person

Plebes gather 'round
I shall commence the dispersion of my crepusculance
So let's discuss commissions
Would you even listen deep, to/and who we get what from
Like lightning, I'm thundering
The way Ray hid the murcielago under the towel
To beat him with a hammer
Wonder am I sicker if I go hard
Over these bars, funkier than you can be
Over this beat, huh? None of the personal
Affects moi, I stylish than you
Fly as bug eyes sitting in the window
You can guffaw if you want
It's real weed, like a bird
So absurd, feeling unmoored
From the situation comes with the biting sting
Of frictive shibboleth wielding
And these niggers do these shits
Like, What's the wickedness
And, him toe chi is nada
Got a lot o' ensalada in my word sammiches
Loose a tooth tryna cram it in, huh
Lost respect. Where are your spectacles
I'm gonna read it like the most intangible
List of conversations
Personality in defense of it commonly
Commoners are bounding around with Funky Jay
F*ck is pay to play
Get out my face if that's okay
Moon

I'm the last snake person
Yup, I'm the last one
Nein snake person step to
Best the freshness
Caeto Moon presents
The Last Snake Person
The last one
I'm the last snake person