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It really doesn't matter how much
I try to make this song as dope as it can possibly be
Because if I were to ever see
A couple million
I'd probably lose my shit in a week
See you later bitches
I fantasize about quitting my job
Hanging up the tie because it's time for me to fucking rock
My teacher had to be a straight up weirdo at most
Each time he'd get some booty
It's time to celebrate
What do you get when all your thoughts are more
Perverted than the makers of the Devil's rejects
Doing heroin and mixing it with a good night of drinking baby
I'm not even exaggerating
Being my age you'd probably be afraid to open up
Cause you know that I don't give a fuck
I wish I liked people more
Cause you gotta admit it, we suck
We're not a giant fire cause we need to be mad about something
Let it escalate for nothing
I'm Mr. Friendly like I wanted to stay long
But sometimes I feel like it's better to be hated by all of you
As much as I use crutches
In my freestyles
My writtens will make kittens start shitting
The way I'm spitting for you now is skipping
Fundamentals
I go straight for the core
Spit some reggae for more love
Not as much as all the following we do
When you're in a deep groove
Your leader is a dude
And he's a fucking dick so all the rest of you follow it
Everything that I wanna say I have to swallow it
Because I know that my throwbacks in my set
Are the only thing that's got you listening
Rodrigo doesn't give a shit as long as
My boner has a place to sleep tonight
Paranoid for a month again, I'm in the burn right
I'm the most raw in the 80s since you just saw
I wouldn't be trying if I didn't feel like a rap god
But real life is real shit
I sling drinks to eat but
Spend all my extra money on partying and emceeing
Being lonely cause I'm selfish all my music is so distant
You can see how my life's a big resistance
Even if I had a hit on Nirvana that shit
Would just be mad that any of you liked it





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