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And as you can guess again, I'm too damn high [Hook] But I'm bigger than Jesus and bigger than wrestling Bigger than the Beatles and bigger than breast implants I'm gonna be the biggest thing to hit these little kids Bigger than guns, bigger than cigarettes (What'd they say to you?) [Verse 3] But they said, "Drop dead." I can't, I got a lot left More than just another arrogant, asshole pot-head In the top ten, who you love to hear on tracks Smiling for the camera while I surf upon your ear wax This beers flat and she kisses like a stripper I'm coming to terms with my status as a drifter Girl, I'm only in this town for one night And these neon lights are keeping me distracted from my plight I feel like a legend on a leash Making an effort to break every piece that I can reach Yeah, I got something to say, and even more to teach But first let me scrape these feces from my cleats Standing on the roof, complaining to the moon The only time I tell the truth is when I'm naked in my bedroom Soon I'maa reap the harvest of my struggles But from now on, y'all can call me Sluggo [Hook] Wanna bigger than Jesus and bigger than wrestling Bigger than the Beatles and bigger than breast implants I'm gonna be the biggest thing to hit these little kids Bigger than guns, bigger than cigarettes [Outro] (Uh-huh, give it here, give it here) Bigger than Jesus Bigger than wrestling Bigger than the Beatles Bigger than breast implants (Uh-huh, give it here, give it here) Bigger than Jesus Bigger than wrestling Bigger than the Beatles Bigger than breast implants (Yeah) Bigger than guns, bigger than cigarettes But they said, "Drop dead." I can't, I got a lot left More than just another arrogant, asshole pot-head In the top ten, who you love to hear on tracks Smiling for the camera while I surf upon your ear wax This beers flat and she kisses like a stripper I'm coming to terms with my status as a drifter Girl, I'm only in this town for one night And these neon lights are keeping me distracted from my plight I feel like a legend on a leash Making an effort to break every piece that I can reach Yeah, I got something to say, and even more to teach But first let me scrape these feces from my cleats Standing on the roof, complaining to the moon The only time I tell the truth is when I'm naked in my bedroom Soon I'maa reap the harvest of my struggles But from now on, y'all can call me Sluggo [Hook] Wanna bigger than Jesus and bigger than wrestling Bigger than the Beatles and bigger than breast implants I'm gonna be the biggest thing to hit these little kids Bigger than guns, bigger than cigarettes [Outro] (Uh-huh, give it here, give it here) Bigger than Jesus Bigger than wrestling Bigger than the Beatles Bigger than breast implants (Uh-huh, give it here, give it here) Bigger than Jesus Bigger than wrestling Bigger than the Beatles Bigger than breast implants (Yeah) Bigger than guns, bigger than cigarettes About Song Bio One of Slugs more playful tracks, lampooning pop culture, mainstream hip hop and indeed himself
