Текст песни The Batty Rap

Yo, the name is Batty

The logic is erratic,

Potato in a jacket,

Toys in the attic,

I rock and I ramble,

My brain is scrambled,

Rap like an animal but I'm a mammal

I been brain-fried, electrified, infected and injectified,

Vivosectified and fed pesticides,

My face is all cut up,

Cos my radar's all shut up

Nurse I need a check-up from the neck up,

I'm Batty

They used and abused me,

Battered and bruised me,

Red wires green wires stuck em' right through me,
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So hear my Batty word,

And excersize a little prudence,

When dealing with humans,

*people talking*

Doesn't seem like animals comprehend any pain,

They just get used to it,

Cause I'm a real fruit bat and I'm ready to rap,

I'm ready to snap,

I suffer from cyanica and chapped lips,

And shockage,

Like a rocket in my pocket and a need to scratch,

But now I can't stop it,

I'm Batty...

I'm a real fruit bat and my logic is erratic,

I'm Batty...

Who's Batty? Moi