I don't rap circles 'round niggas, I do figure eights Rent free in nigga's heads, should do real estate Mistake will make the razor blade hit the dinner plate Same story— (Shut the—) Let's—who win the race Lights, camera, action, close the slate When tables turn, I'm making records break Bumpin' to the DJ, I make his needle skip the plate Rikki rikki, check, check, check it (Why you still talkin' to me-me-me? Shut the fuck up) You satire, camp fires to Al-Qaeda I'm like the only lighter in Rikers You vampires, always bitin' and suckin' Shit is nothin', no discussion concussion if you try to touch him On my momma, I was broke (Hear me I said, "Shut the fuck up talking—") Like a promise from a fat bitch saying no more McDonald's I come from when no work was honest It was either gettin' shot at or head to county (Hold on, hold on, hold on) I just hit the bottle to drown out the chatter All these voices in my head had my brain all scattered How I got more ill, when I stop poppin' them pills Now I'm slangin' propane like I'm King of the Hill Man, it's over for that lame shit, the ending is near Is you finished? Are you d— You're just sayin' a bunch a nothin' Like you speakin' in tongues Showed up uninvited, they didn't want me to come Feel like daddy home, they all my sons
[Part II: Muddy Waters]
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Forgive me father for slayin', slinkin' through muddy waters Forgive they daughters, they barkin' at me, I'm raw doggin' These drug addicts attached to me like I'm Tom Holland Swing on these actors, these rappers faker than Andy Kaufman Truman Show up with the truth and get shoveled in a coffin I shit you not, feel like Shia LaBeouf in all these problems You smack your bitch up like Prodigy when you do it darlin' I smack my bitch ass to Prodigy when we do it doggy
Uh, it's Black AOC No matter what they try to say they can't K. O. me Yo' bitch got me off the molly and them BZDs She said, "Baby, just let me ride, " like D-R-E How the fuck you thirty-plus and still postin' on KTT? I made real fuckin' Gs like Eazy-E I wish these nerds would come outside so they can 343 And post they wanna-be Black ass on Say Cheese TV, nigga
Forgive me father for slayin', slinkin' through muddy waters Forgive they daughters, they barkin' at me, I'm raw doggin' These drug addicts attached to me like I'm Tom Holland Swing on these actors, these rappers faker than Andy Kaufman Truman Show up with the truth and get shoveled in a coffin I shit you not, feel like Shia LaBeouf in all these problems You smack your bitch up like Prodigy when you do it darlin' I smack my bitch ass to Prodigy when we do it doggy
Compositores: Daniel Sewell, Barrington Devaughn Hendricks ECAD: Obra #38388176