Yo, I'm to be the man of the day six five a year See the bullshit you sayin', Skam ain't to hear (Fuck that!) Bustin' in the air Keepin' up in the chamber
Yo Skam, what the fuck you
Man, I'm anger!
I'm tryin' to be the of the day Three six a year See that bullshit you sayin', Shady ain't tryin' to lyrics in your ear Keepin' up in the chamber
Aiyyo what the fuck you doin'?
I'm anger!
Man I'm tired of bein' tired, I wake up Tired of these fake ducks, of bein' late for the bus Tired of all be blendin', and up datin sluts So my facial stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up! To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit with out make-up, up Gold diggin' bitches, the buck stops The road to is closed for repair So if the shoe ain't fittin, leave that shit alone You Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone? I rip your out your ear like I don't care My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn year So I burn, zig-zag, I the next man with his heels up dead, and be reincarnated at a speed bump When we we stay hard, so you don't land shit Suck Skam's dick, off of what a man spit Yo that's it, I don't plan shit, you how we go down They need to slow down, and take a who the hoe now At every industry party, gettin' so damn Can't remember the ass you kissed, or dick you sucked Remind me of my ex, in the street got me Tryin' to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a neck Oh shit, leathal lyric equal mind I be stackin' up white like im throwin' gas signs And I'm, buck wild the plain truth You couldn't mess me, fuckin' shit up in the same room Hey you, I don't you but fuck it, let me get a dollar For this bad car, go along with the breath Some show the mad bomb, and the show like a theft Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the (Yo Skam what the you doin?)
Some people say I'm strange, I tell them shit change I'm still the same asshole with a different name Became late to the last show with a different Brain ate from the last "O" that I off caine You you're spaced the fuck out like George Lucas When your puke is turnin' to mucus So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it fingers I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who English Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and Burn you till you screamin' to be extinguished Cause I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence Start a fire and block the I'm just a mean person, you never seen worse So when Slim gets this burstin' You gettin' spun like every word of obscene cursin On the B-side of my first single with the clean Stoppin your short life you're still a teen virgin you get a kidney specialist and a spleen surgeon In the best hospital possible for surgery To try to stop the blood your ruptured sternum iternally I'll take it back before we knew each other's Run in a ultrasound and you out your mothers frame take it further back than that Back to Lovers' lane, to the you were thought of, and your father's game I'll plead the fifth like my were muzzled So suck my dick while I take a and do this crossword puzzle And when I'm down with ten left in the whole bout I'ma a head-butt so hard, I'll knock us both out