Sit down and listen.

Look, if you had, mom's spaghetti, would you capture it, or just let it slip?

His palms spaghetti
Knees weak, arms spaghetti
There's vomit on his sweater spaghetti
Mom's spaghetti
He's nervous
But on the surface
He looks calm spaghetti
To drop bombs
But he keeps on spaghetti
What he wrote down
The whole crowd
Goes "spaghetti"
He opens his mouth
but spaghetti won't come out
He's choking, how?
Everybody's joking now
Spaghetti's run out
Times up, over, BLAOW
Snap back to spaghetti
Oh, there goes spaghetti
Oh, there goes spaghetti
BLAOW, he's so mad
But he won't give up spaghetti
Nope, he won't have it he
Knows he keeps on forgetting
His mom's spaghetti's
Dope, he knows that but he
Knows, when he goes back to his mom's spaghetti
That's when it's
Back to the lab again
Yo, the old spaghetti
He better go capture mom's spaghetti
And hope it don't pass

YOU BETTER LOSE YOURSELF
IN YOUR MOM'S SPAGHETTI
IT'S READY
YOU BETTER NEVER LET IT GO
YOU ONLY GOT ONE SPAGHETTI
DO NOT
MISS YOUR CHANCE TO BLOW
THIS SPAGHETTI COMES
ONCE IN A LIFETIME, YO