D.Y.K.W.T.C.M.O.T.S
Do you know what they call me in the streets, it’s like a bad dream come to life.
They call me ‘Poop-Vortex’ in the streets, I let them know I’m not scared.
D. Y. K. W. T. C. M. O. T. S, I’m ‘Nose-Nuke’ and I laugh it off.
They call me ‘Fart-Fire’ in the streets, I eat it like it’s a treat.