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Who am I?

  1. Ayo! Give me a F! (F!) Give me a E! (E!) Another E! (E!) Give me a L (L!) Give me a T! (T!)
  2. Give me a E! (E!) And then a R! (R!)
  3. FEELTER!!!!!!!!!!!!
  4. That's right!
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  6. Chorus: Who am I? (FEELTER!) I can't hear! (FEELTER!) (4 times)
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  8. It's the return of a prophet, since Rakim was sent to be THE INCREDIBLE rocket!
  9. Back as a jack, ready to sodomize fags, and imitate the blacks.
  10. Nah, just kidding, these N's would kill me, if they'd hear a honky, pronouncing the cursed word.
  11. In which world are we living?
  12. Should I be afraid to be shot down, just because I need saying "nigga" in order to clown?
  13. Fuck that, take pills, screw this, rob tills, upset? I'm not. Furious?
  14. I promised to withhold myself, but fuck this deal. Go rot.
  15. Since I heard Slim, everything became shady, I started turning myself into a psychotic hillbilly.
  16. Ironic, isn't he?
  17. Being the first one blaming the homos, whereas I call myself a fruitcake like Tony Romo
  18. Joking on the field, missing passes, be replaced by Dak, cause he couldn't make it.
  19. Disappointed? I think. Fucked? dunno, hesitate. Was it Dak or the coach that we gotta hate?
  20. Hell, damn them cowboys who beat the redskins, on top of the day of Thanksgiving.
  21. They just remade what they did some centuries ago,
  22. it was inevitable that they were the ones to get blown.
  23. Things never change, everyone looks the same, that's why no one can teach me a goddamn thang.
  24. I'm so stuck on myself, you can call me the glue, are you trying to get through? Don't fatigue you.
  25. I'm as deaf as a closet, and I got so many shit in that I can't even clean it,
  26. I gotta search deep down, if I wanna spin that shit out.
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  28. Chorus.
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  30. A tisk it, a task it. It feels so empty without me in the basket, right Em? (hell yeah!)
  31. True, Slim? (fuck no!) Why not? (you forgot to mention Mrs. big ass o'clock) Oh yeah, right!
  32. Minaj, petite latina black. How many times has she got her ass siliconed?
  33. Meek Mill, isn't so meek anymore. He struggles to slap it, he doesn't stop to mourn.
  34. Shall he soon say that at bed it isn't great no more?
  35. He's so frustrated, at the end he must drink wine in order to enhance it.
  36. When he slam her tough ass and shatters his hand, he finally realizes the shape of the tragic fate.
  37. I bet he already used this situation and made it a vine. But that's all fine!
  38. This wouldn't be the first time this chick getting smacked, like her songs I guess the repetitions
  39. must have kept her tracked, and ketp her hot enough as the preteens' dicks are getting rough.
  40. I must admit it, if I was twelve, my dick would've turned itself, into a space bound,
  41. and flew off from my balls to the moon and got her just fucked down!
  42. But this is wouldn't be the only twisted part of my body.
  43. I got so many odd stuff, from the disproportionate nutts, to the incommensurate scrotum.
  44. Here, hit the flush, grab on my genitals, that's right, clutch!
  45. Don't ever judge me, I've been deprived for several years, so hush. you just a stack of slush.
  46. Stop showing off, you have no guts.
  47. Who the fuck you think you are? Thinking about it, I know who I am.
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  49. Chorus.
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  51. Get me back in 2000 before Shady's awakening.
  52. I wanna prove to everyone I'm the most schizophrenic.
  53. Even if currently the king is actually Kanye,
  54. I assume Taylor Swift managed to cast a spell to make him freaky.
  55. Flipping out at the hospital, acting like a spaz and make it comical.
  56. Like in the interview where he pretends not knowing he got kids, this time we all can say
  57. he ain't no longer a Crip. He used to be the hip, now he did a disastrious hop.
  58. You guys have to face it, don't give too much hope.
  59. Shit, I'm such an asshole, I must cover a fire brand. Speaking of which I'm starving.
  60. I wanna eat a whole wing, or why not a fruitcake? I want it french, gimme a good slice,
  61. I'mma eat it up as a witch. Wassup bitch? What, I'm not that rich?
  62. It's pretty badass coming from ya, whereas you stand at the edge of a ditch.
  63. Do not tempt me, you know I can't resist, even if I got a minimum of mercy,
  64. my fruitcaked mind will take the advantage of me, and gonna push you little pussy,
  65. and hear that lovely sound of your head crushing in crumbs like a cookie.
  66. Lookie how fucked up ya got me! Yeah, this ain't my fault, it's always theirs.
  67. What? my lyrics lift me up in the air, I'm not anymore here, I'm so far away.
  68. I went from bananas to bonkers. I'm a fucking animal, an unleashed gorilla as steeled as a steeler
  69. who gonna steal you an eye and score a triple double with it in a circle cloud floating in the sky.
  70. So one more time, who am I?
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  72. Chorus.

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