Skibidi Town

[Verse] In a dusty bar down in Skibidi Town, Where the jukebox plays and the drinks pour down, There's a tale folks whisper 'bout a Fanum Tax, You can't escape it, so just relax. [Verse 2] Well, I trucked my way through Ohio plains, Stop at a diner where it always rains, The waitress smiled, she knew my fate, Said, "Better watch out for the Grimace Shake." [Chorus] Skibidi, skibidi, life's a crazy ride, With a Fanum Tax, can't run and hide, From Ohio nights to that Grimace flare, Gyatt, you know it's everywhere! [Verse 3] A gyatt old man at the end of the bar, Said life ain't easy, but kid, here you are, With tales o' trouble and a heart on fire, Skibidi's rhythm takes you higher. [Bridge] So raise a glass to the quirky and strange, Embrace the weird in this life's range, From Ohio plains to this honky-tonk space, We'll find our joy, in a Grimace embrace. [Chorus] Skibidi, skibidi, life's a crazy ride, With a Fanum Tax, can't run and hide, From Ohio nights to that Grimace flare, Gyatt, you know it's everywhere!