D.Choir

Hey man my name isn't D.Core

'Scuse me my name isn't D.Choir

Hey lady my name isn't D.Queer

Then who have we here?

Yeah I am D.Cure the nerdy kid

With his hair dyed looking like I'm one of the muppets

I'm Beaker when I get off school I'm walking back home and I'm playing my trumpet

To be sure I'm the kid with the big ears bag of the candy snacking on something

No class interruptions won't dance at the function

Here he goes with his weary flows chomping on Honey Nut Cheerios

It appears he knows with spectacles that are thick enough to peer into souls