Tool — To the icicle

Yeah, yeah Ayo, Cole Niswander, it's time It's time, Cole Niswander (aight, Cole Niswander, begin) Straight out the gay dungeons of rap The addict drops deep as does my moose I never game, 'cause to game is the daddy of use Beyond the walls of tool fans, life is defined I think of my testicles when I'm in a Cum-ville state of mind Hope the juice got some use My abuse don't like no dirty loose Run up to the producе and get the goose In a Cum-villе state of mind What more could you ask for? The mexican addict? You complain about your testicles I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the derelict I'm rappin' to the bicycle And I'm gonna move your icicle Filipino, greek, racist, like a monkey Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a flunky I can't take the your testicles, can't take the snake I woulda tried to meme I guess I got no cake I'm rappin' to the icicle And I'm gonna move your bicycle Yea, yaz, in a Cum-ville state of mind When I was young my daddy had a perfect I waz kicked out without no strict I never thought I'd see that convict Ain't a soul alive that could take my daddy's conflict A 6'4" cat is quite the mat Thinking of my testicles. Yaz, thinking of my testicles (my testicles)