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- Hey yo, have you heard of me yet, say no, ok, but I'm willing to bet,
- That you've heard of mumble rap,
- it's the tree and em the axe,
- It's just like tech said, let the boys rap,
- sure I'll let them rap,
- then I'll look up the beat,
- and shame their wack track,
- sorry man it's personal,
- sorry but I'm hurtin y'all,
- that ain't no hall of fame your seeing the inverted hall,
- yours it's wack,
- mine it's rap,
- and I am reversin all,
- make a track to clear it up so now I am diss person all,
- especially token,
- Nobodies really hearing y'all,
- gotta prove myself with lyrics,
- got a new used set up hear it,
- bought a brand new label read it,
- except mommy I'm not ascending now im here so you can call me Jesus,
- but does it really matter yup,
- I'm seeing a pope and a pastor,
- try rapping a little bit faster but,
- your seeing religion as master,
- but religion a BITCH, here is a hoe you may have her,
- I'm looking down upon rappers,
- who do not write with a meaning,
- then acting as though it don't matter,
- they repurposed the purpose and raps purpose their defeating,
- they have inverted inertia its like the atoms rearranging the
- science papers my lord,
- I be hating the people like that,
- they have no respect for the craft,
- I swear to god they have made it because of their parent or guardian's cash,
- I tear apart their decisions in each and every last one of their raps,
- I have deciphered the fact and the figure that really they do not know crap
- but my side they really know rap,
- Every time I flow and dangerous,
- people think they do better well then rate this,
- parents died and then you say you hate this,
- pay rents owed a debt you gotta pay it,
- Spending pennies they were wasted,
- you could have spent pennies to pay rent but your on your own so please
- thank your parents,
- sorry 'bout your mortgage payments,
- *Verse Two*
- I'm feeling sick of the people,
- but my feelings deceitful,
- Moses couldn't have meant to,
- lead the stupidest people,
- but the choppers need those just so we can cut the coppa's sea hose,
- plain and simple I have seen hoes,
- to be honest I don't need those,
- lucky me If I don't meet those,
- you be sorry we been sleeping but I be sorry you've been sleep though,
- In a comfy bed, with your hubby not with me ho,
- put pins in your head, just to give you pins and needles,
- skin be getting red, hey was that because of me ho,
- finished at the end, all the credits saying me ho,
- you don't get the credit, plus the debit sticks with me ho,
- go pick up that lead, Heavy metal ain't for me ho,
- take the squirrel's head, but the nuts belong to me ho,
- let me take a faster tempo
- them a shake a master hell no
- then escape a pastor men know
- Jenna sighed and passed her death note
- Identified the rapper red coats
- intensify the Tampa red notes,
- rectify the tampon's head those
- identify what grandma said though
- pinch my pen when grandpa said No,
- *pause for two snare iterations*
- Look,
- I'm not one to judge without the help of jury,
- but I'm one to rush and execute in a hurry,
- numb to all the hush and murdering without mercy,
- please can you shut up for I make you suffer like madame curie,
- come on break it down,
- someone underground,
- some chop up the sound,
- the choppers keep round,
- you wanna know how,
- we got underground,
- listen to that sound,
- we are landmines clown,
- we in here and now,
- your just why and how,
- single shot kapow,
- goodbye fear and frown,
- I won't need you now,
- Now for those of you who wonder,
- how Wishful Thinking is hunter,
- please count two one hundred,
- and now you will think and wonder,
- why you don't feel one hundred,
- and the hell was all that thunder,
- now look down at your stomach,
- bye bye you stupid fucker,
- alright enough of the mid section
- like the killer you had big sex with
- never answer pop up tinder swipe,
- especially from the infamous,
- freak killer Charles Man sin
- *wait for two snare iterations*
- Flipping the fraudulent felons
- onto the tops of their melons
- cracking them open then selling',
- buy one your getting two separate,
- making a show of the fact
- that I know how to rap
- and I will not chillax
- in the back with a pad
- and a pencil im mad
- at the people who think that
- they understand the craft
- really its striking a
- nerve and I'm getting sad
- for the bitches who think I
- don't see what they doing at
- the subway station in
- Paris not slick when he slits his
- wrist in the back of the pub the memories I remiss as
- kid are insane I'm mentally feeble you think I'm in pain,
- *pause for two snare iterations*
- some people don't know when to say,
- how much are you going to take,
- some people be losing their way,
- just to see if shit's fake,
- really they focusing on,
- all of the money you make,
- not too much else I can say,
- I hope you liked my track,
- it took me a couple of days
- uh,
- I'm going out with a bang,
- I hope your hearing this and that mumble rappers fearing this I heard
- you mirror this well listen what my lyrics is pay attention im a lyricist *x2*
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