Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die
My book of rhymes got 'em cookin'
It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know
When push come to shove, I just stand up and scream fuck 'em all
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
And when it got too heavy, I put my burdens aside
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker