Yo I'm tryin to be the man of the day
Three six five a year
See the bullshit you sayin, Skam ain't tryin to
hear (Fuck that!)
Bustin lyrics in the air
Keepin some up in the chamber
Yo Skam, what the fuck you doin?
Man, I'm releasin anger
I'm tryin to be the illest of the day
Three six five a year
See that bullshit you sayin, Shady ain't tryin
to hear
Spittin lyrics in your ear
Keepin some up in the chamber
Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you doin?
I'm releasin anger
Man I'm tired of bein tired, everytime I wake
Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein late
for the bus
Tired of all be blendin, and endin up datin
So my facial expression stay stuck up, and
shut the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit with
out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin bitches, the buck stops here
The road to riches is closed for repair
So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl leave that shit
You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like
Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out your ear
Spittin like I don't care
My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn
near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with
his heels up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed
When we done we stay hard, so you don't
land shit
Suck Skam's dick, off of what a dead man spit
Yo that's it, I don't plan shit, you know how
we go down
They need to slow down, and take a look who
the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin so damn drunk
Can't remember the lass 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 broke
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land mind
I be stackin up Withe rappers like im throwin
gas signs
And I'm, buck wild exposin the plain truth
You couldn't mess with me, fuckin shit up in
the same room
Hey you, I don't know you but fuck it, let me
get a dollar
For this bad car, that go along with the breath
Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show
like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three
up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the fuck you doin?)
Some people say I'm strange, I tell them ain't
shit change
I'm still the same lame asshole with a
different name
Became late to the last show with a different
Brain ate from the last ode that I snifed the
Yo know your spaced the fuck out like George
When your pukus, turnin to yellow with
orange mukus
So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it
between fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks
English
Freak genuis, too extreme for the weak and
squeemish
Burn you alive till you screamin to be
extinquished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers
tell me to stop the violence
Start a fire and block the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you never seen worse
So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin
You gettin spun backwards like every word of
obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first single with the clean
version
Stoppin your short life when you still a teen
virgin
Unless you get a kidney speciman from a
spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for emergancy
surgery
To try to stop the blood from your rushin
sternly eternally
I'll take it back before we do each others
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your
mothers frame
I'll take it further back than that
Back to lovers lane, to the night you were
started
Cock block your fathers game
I'll plead the fifth like my drawers were
muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a shit and do
this crossword puzzle
And when I'm down with ten seconds left,
then to hope out
I'ma throw a head-but so hard, I'll knock us
both out

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