Top line, top line

Top line, top line

Top line, top line

Top line, top line

Super slick in the synth, that’s the power slide

Cutting rhythm with the scissors, that's a suicide

Cutting tracks with the wizards, going overdrive

Stop sign, stop sign

Super slick with the kit, that's that astro glide

Cutting rhythm with the scissors, that's a suicide

Cutting tracks with the wizards, going overdrive

One to the two to the three four five

My man's got a tail and a hell of a bite

My man's got a gun and a bullet with your name

My man's got the best dick in the game

He got that contra bass

He got that power glide

He give me stomach ache

He's got an appetite

He's got that fighter jet

He's got the pesticides

He's gonna rectify

You fucking parasites, yeah

Top line, top line

Super slick in the synth, that’s the power slide

Cutting rhythm with the scissors, that's a suicide

Cutting tracks with the wizards, going overdrive

Stop sign, stop sign

Super slick with the kit, that's that astro glide

Cutting rhythm with the scissors, that's a suicide

Cutting tracks with the wizards, going overdrive

Six to the seven to the eight nine ten

I'll stick with the bros, I don't need fake friends

The boy's real short but his thing's real long

Bad boy's gotta have his own theme song

He's got that rocket ship

It takes us anyplace

And if I give him lip

He shoves it in my face

We got that fellowship

That golden ratio

Symphonic harmony

Figaro figaro, figaro, figaro

Top line, top line

Super slick in the synth, that’s the power slide

Cutting rhythm with the scissors, that's a suicide

Cutting tracks with the wizards, going overdrive

Stop sign, stop sign

Super slick with the kit, that's that astro glide

Cutting rhythm with the scissors, that's a suicide

Cutting tracks with the wizards, going overdrive

1312 to the 666

We worship the devil and we like fat dicks

We talk to the moon, it's a gateway to hell

We talked to the moon and it gave us a spell

We got that elder sign

The Necronomicon

Give the Mi-Gos are brains

What planet are we on?

We like to raise the dead

Party with Wendigo

We are the devil boys

But you already know

Top line, top line

Super slick in the synth, that’s the power slide

Cutting rhythm with the scissors, that's a suicide

Cutting tracks with the wizards, going overdrive

Stop sign, stop sign

Super slick with the kit, that's that astro glide

Cutting rhythm with the scissors, that's a suicide

Cutting tracks with the wizards, going overdrive