Tarantino Star Trek musical:

Act one: kill the pedophiles

I ain’t never asked you for a thing
Steal your bread and cheese like what they call it RATS
Push up on your people walking backwards in my safe space
Some might call that whacked
If the sides your side I’m tight on hope our stray don’t take bites
You show your teeth you’ll see a shovel last
Glocks eighteen ain’t no switching means it’s legal ain’t ditching lest it’s you in clubs near women and im bobbing when you sticking and you missing and your bitch may be picky when she ain’t tripping but check it

In a wig and dress im less compromised than you
By a system you think peakin cuz you tweaking when we built it was leanin

Let me check the score
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Nigga fuck yo mamma fuck yo car fuck your horse and fuck your couch
Elevate the people think of underneath the mud
Or put a shovel to it. What your function? Slave percentage?
You be Tony I’ll play witness
Who wants smoke I know the pope did!
What’s your security? He got contracts with illegal aliens