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yonkers

  1. I'm a fuckin' walkin' paradox, no I'm not
  2. Threesomes with a fuckin' triceratops, Reptar
  3. Rappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars
  4. Wearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks
  5. Bedrock, harder than a muthafuckin' Flintstone
  6. Makin' crack rocks outta pissy nigga fishbones
  7. This nigga Jasper tryna get grown
  8. About 5'7" of his bitches in my bedroom
  9. Swallow the cinnamon, I'mma scribble this sinnin' shit
  10. While Syd is tellin' me that she's been gettin' intimate with men
  11. (Syd, shut the fuck up) Here's the number to my therapist
  12. (Shit) Tell him all your problems, he's fuckin' awesome with listenin'
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  15. Jesus called, he said he's sick of the disses
  16. I told him to quit bitchin' and this isn't a fuckin' hotline
  17. For a fuckin' shrink, sheesh I already got mine
  18. And he's not fuckin' workin', I think I'm wastin' my damn time
  19. I'm clockin' three past six and goin' postal
  20. This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
  21. This ain't no V Tech shit or Columbine
  22. But after bowlin', I went home to some damn Adventure Time
  23. (What'd you do?) I slipped myself some pink Zannies
  24. And danced around the house in all over print panties
  25. My mom's gone, that fuckin' broad will never understand me
  26. I'm not gay, I just wanna boogie to some Marvin
  27. (What you think of Hayley Williams?) Fuck her, Wolf Haley robbin' 'em
  28. I'll crash that fuckin' airplane that faggot nigga B.o.B is in
  29. And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus
  30. And won't stop until the cops come in
  31. I'm an over acheiver, so how 'bout I start a team of leaders
  32. And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver
  33. Green paper, gold teeth and pregnant gold retrievers
  34. All I want, fuck money, diamonds and bitches, don't need 'em
  35. But where the fat ones at? I got somethin' to feed 'em
  36. In some cookin' books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em
  37. Snap back, green ch ch chia fuckin' leaves
  38. It's been a couple months, and Tina still ain't perm her fuckin' weave, damn
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  41. They say success is the best revenge
  42. So I beat DeShay up with the stack of magazines I'm in
  43. Oh, not again, another critic writin' report
  44. I'm stabbin' any bloggin' faggot hipster with a Pitchfork
  45. Still suicidal? I am
  46. I'm Wolf, Tyler put this fuckin' knife in my hand
  47. I'm Wolf, Ace gon' put that fuckin' hole in my head
  48. And I'm Wolf, that was me who shoved a cock in your bitch
  49. (What the fuck, man?) Fuck the fame and all the hype, G
  50. I just wanna know if my father would ever like me
  51. But I don't give a fuck so he's probably just like me
  52. A muthafuckin' Goblin
  53. (Fuck everythin', man) That's what my conscience said
  54. Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
  55. Now the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement
  56. Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

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