the Philosophy of F￼ck Sh￼t Stack
What's ontology? how it relates to materialism?
Now, the all important lyrics.
Yo, Uh. Word. Adjective. Pronoun. Adverb. Run on and on and on. Where my gerunds at? Parenthetical, uh. △1≔ Sh￼t m￼th￼rf￼cker ass tits cunt cock m￼th￼rf￼cker sh￼t ass tits m￼th￼rf￼cker sh￼t Come on Fickity-f￼ck fickity-f￼ck fickity-f￼ck fickity-f￼ck f￼ck f￼ck f￼ck f￼ck f￼ck f￼ck f￼ck f￼ck f￼ck △1
You take some sh￼t, put it up on the wall, check it out for a while. You take that sh￼t up off of the wall, put it down on the floor in a glass bowl. You take some f￼ck, put it up on the wall where the sh￼t used to be. You take that f￼ck up off of the wall, put it down on the floor with the sh￼t in a glass bowl What? Yo, here's another little piece of advice-vice
△2≔ You take some f￼ck then some sh￼t then some f￼ck then some sh￼t You've got a f￼ck-sh￼t stack A f￼ck-sh￼t stack △2 It's a stack of f￼ck-sh￼t on top of itself, nigga
I make references to weaponry, ancient or new. I wear bullet-proof vests for no apparent reason other than to create a false sense of importance of which I could never retain on my own. I like to create a buffer memory of incredulity So y'all m￼th￼rf￼ckers could never get near to me. I'm a cartoon character. You'll never be able to be like me! (me me)
I like women I like women I like the concept of a woman I like to take that concept and reduce it to an object I like to take those objects and put 'em in my videos Have them shake they jiggly bits so they looks like hoes I like to take some car polish, smear it all over they asses and buff that sh￼t out so it looks like fresh peaches and sh￼t. I like to take some more of that car polish and smear it all over they tits and buff that sh￼t out so it looks all sparkly, like diamond necklaces and sh￼t. Why? Cuz I'm a lady's man a lady's man a la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lady's man
I'm a ma-materialist. I'm a ma-materialist. I'll take a piece-of-sh￼t car and I'll lower the m￼th￼rf￼ckah; Put some 18-inch rims on the m￼th￼rf￼ckah; Take some neon, put it underneath the m￼th￼rf￼ckah so when I roll around this town it looks like a hover (hover hover)
I like to take a flat-panel display monitor, put one on the steering column, one inside of the glovebox, one on top of the dashboard, two in back of the headrests, one mounted in the ceiling, two still in the m￼th￼rf￼cking packaging, on the back seat so when my m￼th￼rf￼cking friends go and sit on the sh￼t and break it (word?) I can honestly say: I, Just, Don't, Give, A, F￼ck.
△3≔ Take some f￼ck then some sh￼t then some f￼ck then some sh￼t You've got a f￼ck-sh￼t stack A f￼ck-sh￼t stack
△3 △3 It's a stack of f￼ck-sh￼t on top of itself, nigga
Yo, where my girls at? Where my girls at? Where my grills at? Where my grills at? Where my girls at? Where my girls at? Where my grills at? Where my grills at? (Where is they?) F￼ck sh￼t, f￼ck sh￼t, F￼ck sh￼t, f￼ck sh￼t F￼ck sh￼t, f￼ck sh￼t, F￼ck sh￼t, f￼ck sh￼t
who wrote this song?
Reggie Watts (born March 23, 1972) is a Brooklyn-based comedian and musician. His shows are mostly improvised and consist of stream of consciousness stand-up in various shifting personae, mixed with loop pedal-based a cappella compositions. He performs regularly on television, radio, and in live theater. His comic skills come into play in improvisational performance, as well as performance of written music.
from Wikipedia Reggie Watts