Pushy Muthuh F*cker
• Written by VikingRaps
Pushy mother-fucker
We doin’ this or not?
And - you can keep your fucking venom, Dude
Is that really all you got?
You lodge your disgust and hate
Like an acid punctuation
Contort your face and raise your voice?
I smile at your frustration
I grow weary at the thought of you
And tire of your pathetic jabs
It’s been eons since I said we’re through
I won’t be your punching bag
You try to walk the line and
And bide your time
And play both ends against the middle
But you better know that I’m at my prime
So, your “tactics” matter little.
I’ll take the blame
And all your “spew”
You’re so predictable it’s lame
Around we go, in circles now
But your bullshit remains the same
So, get your head out of your ass
And take a look around --
You sadly think your shit don’t stink
But, like gas, I’ll have to pass
Before I’m knee deep in your brown
So OK fella,
Your arrogant, condescending tone
Is driving me insane
So, I just hope for your sake
That your ass
Has its own umbrella
And that you’re prepared
…‘Cause it’s about to rain!
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VikingRaps
Member since August 19 2015