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I walk around like a cadet, place your bets likely to become a serial killer? Case of tourettes Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the I a mess as the day progresses and take it out on the neighbors hedges Like this is how cut your face up bitches With these trimming scissors with razor edges Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess And make the of this situation, I guess I feel like a little bitch, this predicament's despicable I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous I look like a wuss, a pussy This kid just took my of licorice And threw my sticker in a pricker bush I kick his tush, but I was six and shook fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious hook He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's using your
Mama always 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima a name and be famous And I'mma be a pain in the (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my as a weapon a way to escape this insaneness Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it to be brainless
Fast forward some years A teenager, is a fun, sweet I just got jumped twice in one week, it's It's usually once a month, this is feat I've accomplished They've stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you me But how do you get the shit out of you, be down and be upbeat When you have no-thing, no valid shot at life To make it or succeed 'Cause you're from the start It's like you grew up on drug street, from street But if I had just kept my up my ass I accomplish any task trash talking in a trance Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama These damn rhymes are Out of my pocket I can't stop it And I'm to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure I'm getting self assured than I've ever been before Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that my first punch, end of story Still in my skulls a vacant, empty using it more as a bin for storage Take inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword Not to mention four lynch and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore Everything but a brain, but off the fucking chain Like an store, something's wrong with my head Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God I don't Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always
'If you had a brain, you'd be A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a and be famous And I'mma be a pain in the (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a a way to escape this insaneness Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous Guess it pays to be
Now my mum "womp womp womp" Cause I'm not that smart but I'm not I was on a bottom of the pile stomped But somehow, I out on top
I told you one day, I they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold Now everywhere I go, they scream out I'm to clean house, yo I'm Lysol, now I'm just Outsold the outs, freak the hell out Middle America, them yell out In terror they so scared, and those kids about, belted out Whatever that it fell out Of my mouth, it was so weird Inappropriate, so be it, I see it Maybe one day the smoke clears, it won't be as Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til Hopefully you little get over your fears and grow beards It's okay to be scared straight, they I provoke queers Til emotions tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah You motherfuckin' insult here Who the fuck thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it And boy did flock Can't believe this little hick This hip hop shit in his pocket and still the got That white traffic and gridlock happened like a six blocks from a Kid Rock Insane Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober And got forbid I see a wizard and get a in my titanium cranium dog Cause I turn into the mama always said
'If you had a brain, you'd be A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a name and be And I'mma be a pain in the (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my as a weapon Find a way to escape insaneness Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be Guess it to be brainless
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