Lyrics Solitaire - Chris Webby
Why
is
everyone
afraid
of
me?
I
get
it,
I'm
fuckin'
crazy
B
And
lyrically
superior
to
most
my
peers
So
now
no
now
one
wants
to
play
with
me
I'm
just
sitting
in
my
sandbox,
all
alone,
patiently,
yellin'
out
Please!
When
is
hip-hop
coming
back
on
the
scene?
When
is
real
shit
gonna
be
showing
up
on
my
screen?
Why
these
wack
little
kids
out
thinkin'
they
the
king?
I've
been
in
these
gladiator
pits
workin'
on
my
swing
Call
me
Maximus,
on
every
track
I
bust
You
just
ain't
quick
enough
on
the
draw,
ain't
fast
enough
To
spar
with
Godzilla,
you
don't
have
the
guts
And
just
the
thing,
these
the
cats
that
used
to
laugh
at
us
And
call
me,
a
fucking
loser
'cause
I
sat
on
my
computer
Just
playing
Command
and
Conquer,
now
I
have
conquered
the
future
So
keep
on
spreadin'
rumors
and
keep
on
thinking
you
cooler
But
you're
neutered,
no
balls
at
all
comin'
through
ya
better
run
Listen,
I'ma
count
to
six
Before
I
break
'em
down
like
I
got
an
ounce
to
flip
I'll
crush
your
motherfuckin'
skull
like
the
mountain
bitch
And
put
it
in
a
song,
let
the
people
bounce
to
this
I'm
bringing
you
that
sound
you
missed,
that
lyrical
flow
All
that
shit
that
you
don't
hear
anymore
And
know
Webby
goin'
sick
a
lot,
ammunition
box
full
of
50
shots
And
got
a
couple
torpedoes
for
all
these
Little
Yachts
They
scared
of
me
like
I'm
tucking
a
sawed-off
They
know
that
if
they
steppin'
up
they'll
be
in
my
raw
thoughts
Fuck
it,
I'm
raw
dog
Pause
All
I'm
saying's
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I'll
be
comin'
at
all
y'all
That
Molotov
flow,
I'ma
scorch
the
ground
I
tore
shit
down
and
torched
them,
now
all
around
They
bow
down
to
their
new
king
as
I
wore
the
crown
They
can't
ignore
the
sounds,
I'm
a
warrior
now
And
I'ma
call
'em
out
(why?)
'Cause
fuck
'em,
that's
why
(oh)
The
shit
that
y'all
been
bumping
is
some
fuckin'
trash
I
will
not
stand
and
watch
as
my
love
of
rap
dies
So
I
guess
I
gotta
be
the
motherfuckin'
bad
guy
But
I
wish
I
had
some
friends
in
this
game
and
shit
I
got
'em
all
scared
by
the
flames
I
spit
and
claims
I
make
They
thinkin'
that
I'm
dangerous
So
now,
nobody
ever
wanna
play
with
Chris
Which
is
fine,
I'm
an
only
child
anyway
This
is
how
it's
always
been,
live
it
everyday
They
see
the
look-up
in
my
eyes
and
they
get
afraid
So
I'm
all
by
myself
here
as
I
play
Motherfuckin'
Solitaire
They
don't
wanna
play
with
me,
they
afraid
of
me,
I
know
(Listen,
I
don't
need
no
help,
I'ma
do
this
shit
by
myself)
Like
it's
motherfuckin'
Solitaire
They
don't
wanna
play
with
me,
they
afraid
of
me,
I
know
(Listen,
I
don't
need
no
help,
I'ma
do
this
shit
by
myself)
If
rap
was
a
video
game,
you'd
play
on
G-Eazy
Me,
I'm
G,
expert
mode,
please
believe
me
Steezy,
put
this
shit
down
for
CT
I
can't
leave
rap
alone,
the
game
needs
me
I
am
the
mic,
the
microphone
killer
You
got
no
chance,
like
fist-fightin'
gorillas
And
since
Mac
Miller
unfollowed
me
on
Twitter
I've
been
a
little
bitter,
but
kept
on
getting
bigger
While
the
game
ignored
me,
I've
been
sippin'
40's
Smokin'
hella
weed,
watching
Rick
and
Morty
Focused
on
my
dream
'til
that
shit
was
morphing
Into
the
real
thing,
now
I
live
my
story
Chris
was
born
to
rule,
so
I'll
ride
out
the
storm
of
wackness
Which
is
now
the
societal
norm
I'm
so
fuckin'
good
at
my
job,
I
don't
try
anymore
It's
autopilot
when
I
go
and
grab
the
mic
and
record
The
shit
you
couldn't
buy
in
the
store,
indeed
I
flow
An
animal,
follow
my
name
with
E-I-O
Like
Old
Mcdonald,
try
to
follow
as
I
speak
I
know
I'm
crazy,
la
vida
loca,
fee-fi-fo-fum
You're
done
when
I
come
through
to
take
your
head
And
grind
your
bones
into
dust
just
to
make
my
bread
With
bacon,
egg,
and
cheese,
shit
I'm
stayin'
fed
And
killing
everything
until
the
fuckin'
day
I'm
dead
Tryna
bring
that
fire
back,
my
time
is
gonna
be
Right
now,
shit,
I
see
it
right
in
front
of
me
But
I'm
also
watching
hip-hop
decline
and
wondering
How
these
other
lyricists
could
stand
by
so
comfortably
As
the
shit
we
grew
up
on
dissolves,
evolves
To
what
we
got
now,
Mumble
Rap,
top
of
the
charts
No
more
skill,
no
more
soul,
and
no
more
bars
No
respect
for
the
OG's
who
started
it
all
It's
like
if
you
know
how
to
rap,
than
it's
wack
to
these
kids
All
they
care
about
is
swagger
and
cash
And
the
tats
on
your
face
and
the
likes
on
your
post
Ain't
no
passion
for
the
craft,
it's
all
hype,
it's
a
joke
But
I'll
have
the
last
laugh,
'cause
I'm
bound
to
be
A
legend
of
the
new
school
you're
about
to
see
Why
everybody
running
full
speed
down
the
street
'Cause
they
scared
to
throw
it
down
with
me
It's
like
I'm
playing
Fuckin'
Solitaire
They
don't
wanna
play
with
me,
they
afraid
of
me,
I
know
(Listen,
I
don't
need
no
help,
I'ma
do
this
shit
by
myself)
Like
it's
motherfuckin'
Solitaire
They
don't
wanna
play
with
me,
they
afraid
of
me,
I
know
(Listen,
I
don't
need
no
help,
I'ma
do
this
shit
by
myself)
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