Grill Gore by ​cletus Johnson Lyrics

Quote from the song “Grill Gore” by ​cletus Johnson

It turns out I knew that bees hatch from eggs
I can detach my legs
Someone gon' have to ask for Fred
Al Gore gon' be natural dead
Oh shit, I shrunk myself
I turned into a basketball so I could dunk myself
And then I turned into a french fry, I could still dunk myself
I would keep getting smaller if it weren't for my health
I would get drunk then yell
The alcohol gon' make me trip out
Al Gore gon' have to slip out
Of the cage I put him in, he a wild animal
Put him in a cell, it's understandable
I gotta put my fucking flannel on
The fucking praying mantis spawned
Damn, it's long
But oh yeah, I'm so small
I ain't small as my fathеr though
Dumb little son of a bother though
Sometimеs I think that I swallow (mold)
I ain't had no food since '94
I'm tiny, bro
I done a couple of crimes before
Done a couple of lines before
I'ma have to try to know
Sriracha soap

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Grill Gore”

• Produced: Chuck Bronson
• Written: ​cletus Johnson, B$T Lil Tetris
• Mastering Engineer: Chuck Bronson
• Mixing Engineer: Chuck Bronson
• Release Date: November 24, 2022

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Grill Gore” Released in 2022

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[Verse 1]

It turns out I knew that bees hatch from eggs
I can detach my legs
Someone gon' have to ask for Fred
Al Gore gon' be natural dead
Oh shit, I shrunk myself
I turned into a basketball so I could dunk myself
And then I turned into a french fry, I could still dunk myself
I would keep getting smaller if it weren't for my health
I would get drunk then yell
The alcohol gon' make me trip out
Al Gore gon' have to slip out
Of the cage I put him in, he a wild animal
Put him in a cell, it's understandable
I gotta put my fucking flannel on
The fucking praying mantis spawned
Damn, it's long
But oh yeah, I'm so small
I ain't small as my fathеr though
Dumb little son of a bother though
Sometimеs I think that I swallow (mold)
I ain't had no food since '94
I'm tiny, bro
I done a couple of crimes before
Done a couple of lines before
I'ma have to try to know
Sriracha soap

[Hook]

Grillin' (grillin')
Bacon (grillin')
Tenderloin steak (grillin')
Al Gore's nose (grillin')
Levigne's kneecap (grillin')
Other side the kneecap (grillin')
Foot-grilling bee-wax (grillin')
Cletus making a mean ass food on the roof, and I mean that

[Verse 2]

Fire the yellow cannon, I shove my hand inside a manwich
Start speaking Spanish, oh son of a bitch, oh goddamn it
The goddamn damn goddamn goddamn damnit
I repeat: the goddamn damn goddamn damn damnit
You center-licking bitch, Hitler didn't quit!
Mr. Ben will twitch, Mr. Al Gore will shit
Shit, I just keep getting epics
I'm on that motherfucking real shit
Epic big sack of ass, get the real shit
I just found a new bee, I hit a kill switch
Write it down, I'm riding down the street in my white ass town
Why the how?
Oh, so you gon' turn me into a whitey now?
I knew Al Gore was up to no good
Dumb bitch tryna invent the Whitey Ray, I ain't having none of it
He tryna turn everyone into white people and I can't stomach it
Well I'm just having fun with it
Brokeback mountain with a side haircut (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

[Interlude]

White people are political, so are you

[Verse 3]

Beat comes back
I'ma finally step the fuck off the bee wax

[Outro]

Everybody in the world (friend) yourself
Nevermind