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 Ayo, new Lonely 
 2011!
 Let’s get  Kiv!
 
 Ayo, my dick don’t work, that shit is soft as  pillow
  girlie lookin’ at me like “You for real, dude?”
 
 Ayo, hold  hold up
 We gotta come harder than 
  tell ‘em, Andy
 
 I think there might be somethin’ wrong  my dick
 It’s like a  stick of butter, so soft that it can’t feel the rubber
 
 Ayo, come on, 
 This is Lonely 
 People  countin’ on us!
 I gotta write all  motherfuckers myself!
 
 Ayo, I think I broke my dick in the 
 It’s so small and 
 All  and flat like it was playin’ rugby
 
 Hold up, hold up,  is serious
 Kiv, let  know
 
 Yo, for real though, I suffer from  dick
 Every time I take a piss  smell just like shit
 Jorma
 
 Haha, yeah, that’s what  talkin’ ’bout
 Andy, show ‘em how  done
 
  dick looks like the fat that you cut off a steak
 Smashed in like my  went and stepped on a rake
 
 Lonely Island!
 Grammy-nominated, yeah!
 (Hit ‘em again)
 Akiva
 
 Yo, straight out the box  my soggy little shrivel
 I was an eight-year-old girl  the doctor found my dick
 
 We make too much  for this shit
 Murder music
 
 I shit  bed ’cause my dick played a prank on my butt
 Straight tripped when I slept, and  a laxative up
 
 Suppository music!
 What  know about incontinence!?
 Akiva
 
 I got  C from a horse, but no confusion
 It wasn’t from the  it was a blood transfusion
 
 What?
 Motherfucker  horse blood!
 What y’all got!?
 
 I write freaky  fiction where cartoons fuck
 Got CGI Garfield lickin’ Marmaduke’s 
 
 Woo, I would like to see 
 This is that Garfield sex 
 Now y’all just show  love, preach
 
 I got a friend named Reggie who lives down at the dump (Tell 
 Every other week I swing by to bring him some 
 
 Oh, now that just  nice!
 I’ma call it right 
 Game over, motherfuckers!
 Lonely Island, we started this fake rap 
  world needs us!