Yo, I'm to be the man of the day Three six five a See the bullshit you sayin', Skam tryin' to hear (Fuck that!) lyrics in the air Keepin' some up in the
Yo Skam, what the fuck you
Man, I'm anger!
I'm tryin' to be the of the day Three six five a See that bullshit you sayin', ain't tryin' to hear Spittin' in your ear some up in the chamber
Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you
I'm anger!
Man I'm tired of bein' tired, everytime I up Tired of these fake ducks, tired of late for the bus Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up sluts So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the up! To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit with out make-up, up diggin' bitches, the buck stops here The road to riches is closed for So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl that shit alone You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like I rip tissue out your ear Spittin' I don't care My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn near So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man his heels up Brain dead, and be at a speed bump When we done we hard, so you don't land shit Suck dick, off of what a dead man spit Yo that's it, I don't shit, you know how we go down They need to slow down, and a look who the hoe now At every party, gettin' so damn drunk Can't remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you me of my ex, in the street got me veck Tryin' to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a neck Oh shit, lyric equal land mind I be stackin' up white rappers like im throwin' gas And I'm, buck exposin the plain truth You couldn't mess with me, shit up in the same room Hey you, I don't know you but fuck it, let me get a For bad car, that go along with the breath Some show the mad bomb, and the show like a theft Cause in Miami, the baby like three up in the chamber (Yo Skam the fuck you doin?)
Some people say I'm strange, I tell them shit change I'm still the same lame with a different name late to the last show with a different dane Brain ate the last "O" that I snifed off caine You know you're spaced the out like George Lucas When puke is turnin' to yellowish-orange mucus So when I grab a pencil and it between fingers I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and Burn you alive till you screamin' to be Cause when I drop the science, tell me to stop the violence Start a fire and block the I'm just a person, you never seen worse than So Slim gets this M-16 burstin' You gettin' spun backwards like every word of cursin On the B-side of my single with the clean version Stoppin short life while you're still a teen virgin Unless you get a kidney specialist and a surgeon In the best hospital possible for emergancy To try to the blood from your ruptured sternum iternally I'll take it back before we each other's name Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers I'll take it back than that Back to Lovers' lane, to the you were thought of, and your father's game I'll plead the fifth my jaws were muzzled So suck my dick while I take a shit and do crossword puzzle And when I'm down with ten seconds left in the whole I'ma throw a head-butt so hard, I'll knock us out