Team Clutch
Twisted Fate (Don’t Feel Let Down)
[Intro: Jeffery]
Yeah, Jeffrey here
I mean, let me tell you some events that, you know
Uh, changed the life of me

[Chorus: Jeffery]
Down... don’t get hung up
And, uh, to anybody out there
We do what we can...
That, you know...
Do what we must...
You know, I don’t, I don’t even know what to say, just listen to my story
Don’t feel let down!
Listen to what I have to say
Don’t get hung up
Because, I went from one way to another
We do what we can…
And obviously not- not- not gay to straight, that’s just ridiculous, but
Do what we must...
Just, just hear my story, please

[Verse 1: Jeffery]
They tell me loving men ain’t natural
When naturally that’s just a travesty
I hail from the shire of cock, scrotum is majesty
Expel n***as’ rivers of cum, a gay I’m glad to be
Every drop will cease to exist, I do it magically
Cum guzzler
I’m not an undercover brother, I be jumpin’ in covers
Male lovers stay getting smothered
Picking meat from his bone
Open mouth, I’m like a buzzard
Valentine’s Day, I massacre booties with no recover
Do I like dudes? N***a, I fucking love dudes!
Comb through pubes as the splooge begins to ooze
Lean head back and gather children on my boobs
I’m a thick-ass man that every guy will want to choose
I let loose, you’ll see! I be extra fruity!
Churn up all my organs like you whippin’ up a smoothie
Wrapped in several penises, a fleshy mound of booty!
Snakes is on my taint, we shootin’ nasty booty movies
[Chorus: Jeffery]
N***as
Down... don’t get hung up
‘Cause Jeffery nasty
We do what we can...
I-I-I’m the nastiest one walking, I-I-I can promise you that
Do what we must...
And I bet no man alive, no one alive even serve their cake like me
Don’t feel let down!
Or even take a cake like me, ‘cause, like, like, I’m the bakery
Don’t get hung up
And I’m the thief that breaks into the bakery, take all the cake
We do what we can...
And you know [?], I’m talking about that booty, that tush, the ba-donk, I love butt cheeks, especially on a man

[Verse 2: Jeffery]
Gotta do what I love, meaning when I rub on studs
‘Til my hands full of suds, got bubble butts all in my tub
Who am I kidding? I yearn for the life of love!
I crave for the morning kisses, I need the evening hugs!
With that said, one day I gotta settle
‘Cause in old age, I’m no longer harded like metal
Gotta find me a soul who’s bass matches my treble
And his feet never tremble when our booties dance with the devil
I will revel in the day when I can practice monogamy
One male tush forever facing down my sodomy
Magnetic souls that fuse with pure autonomy
Shape a new future like a hippie would do with pottery
This gotta be the craziest shit I done ever said
Who would have thought that I’d loathe a crowd in bed?
I guess that’s maturity that’s inching into my head
This a one-man show now until the day I’m dead
[Chorus: Jeffery]
Down... don’t get hung up
It’s crazy how this love thing work
Do what we can...
It’s crazy how one day, you and your backbone are out with a legion of big black husky n***as
Do what we must...
And the next day, the next day, the next day you like me
Don’t feel let down, don’t get hung up
But you know what? That’s okay, it’s okay, just, I-I'm
Do what we can, do what we must!
I’m gonna find that one, I’m gonna find that one that, that, that, and I could get my back blown out every night and I wouldn’t need nobody else, just him, I will find him

[Outro: Jeffery]
At least... at least I hope