I've gotten asked before
Why rap? Why rap?
:30-1:10
I'm crazy, deranged, and mildy insane
When I go out and say "**** You"
With a capital F, raisin' the roof top
And I say "**** the World"
But not as loud as Tupac
Tell me how hot is the stove top
I know not, I know nothin', I shoot cops
Rob banks, shoot blanks, and eat food stamps
(breathe)
Retard riot and pycho rants
Don't need the sunglasses and tight pants
Don't need to fight cramps, sluts
(breathe)
Ku Klux Klan burned my fuckin' house down
So I came out shootin' blowin' there white ropes off, cause I don't fack around
Don't fack around, I'm star and space bound
One shot left now, two Klan members still runnin' around
So I jog around to the back of my house
Let the shot bounce and watch both motherfuckers hit the ground
(breathe)
Planted one foot on each of their heads, while there barely breathin'
Started peein', cause I'm hot, even when it's 30 below freezin'
Both em now are steamin', still breathin'
Pulled my last Desert Eagle out and started feedin' um
Plantnium and Premium, I makin' butter and supper, ************!
2:11-2:29
you know, you know, you know
you know I'm not this mean
you know, you know, you know
you know I'm no this mean
you know, you know, you know
I can ki-ill you
you know, you know, you know
I will ki-ill you
1:30-2:10
So, shut up and listen
This verse is about to get interestin'
When you pull the middle finger, I'll pull it right off from the root and wrist and
When you fall to the ground I'll start kickin'
Give you the ripped off finger and half eaten snickers
Yo, they say white boys can't rap, that's when I pull the knife
Hold it there mothafuckin' throat and slit it so hard it goes right through their neck bone and I end up slittin' my own throat
Look around for a suicide note, nope nothin' around for you to know what happened here
So then you decide you take your own life cause of what you just witnessed here
Bodies weren't found until the very next year, skulls and bones and one stand a hair
How do I think of these things? Well sometimes in my dreams
Sometimes it's just the way things seem, the way things are
It sticks with me, like my scar, that I got from goin' too far
From trashin' a gay bar and they tied me down and jacked me off
But my boys came shot it down, shot it down, yeah they shot it down
2:11-2:29
you know, you know, you know
you know I'm not this mean
you know, you know, you know
you know I'm no this mean
you know, you know, you know
I can ki-ill you
you know, you know, you know
I will ki-ill you
2:28-End
I hate gays, fags, fags, fags and more fags
I hate girls, girls, and even more girls
And if one of the groupie is ugly I'll use the double bag
Double barrel, hotter than Michael Jackson's hair
"Oh, now you me to stop actin' like a dick" I just like braggin'
And matter of fact I can't act like a dick, I suck at actin'
The only thing I do decent on this planet, is.. is..
Well nothin' god damnit, I like creatin' drama!
I like bein' lost product
Cause when you pull me outta' the dump, I pull this **** even fartha'
I like bein' underestimated, that gives more rankings when I blow up, when I stand on TV naked
When you hate that producer, because of this monster he's created
It's just a freak of nature, I'm just so sick I think I'm gettin' a case of glanders
I'm so un-ordinary, when people see me it's like seein' a Black Panther
But **** this ****, this **** is nothin' to me, if I would really want to be on TV, dude
Wouldn't ya think I'd singin' to my own tunes in my bathroom while I'm comin' my hair gettin' ready for school and use the mic as a toothpast tube and post it on Youtube! Come on dude, I'm out!
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