Текст песни
Alright
dude,
we
need
to
fucking
talk
What's
up?
You
better
do
something
different
with
this
one,
bruh
What
you
mean,
bro?
You
better
stop
being
so
goddamn
whiny
and
bitchy
this
time,
dude
You
need
to
lighten
the
fuck
up
But
it's
hard,
bro
you
know,
when
I
feel
like
You
only
feel
that
way
because
you
keep
fucking
thinking
about
it,
stupid
Now
get
that
shit
out
of
your
head
and
write
some
dope
verses
Don't
nobody
want
to
hear
your
fucking
feelings
anymore
dude,
you're
20
Hey,
don't
you
got
some
lambs
to
sacrifice
or
something,
man?
What's
your
fucking
problem?
My
problem
is
you
don't
shut
up
about
your
problems
Where's
Oozie?
Man,
fuck
him!
Now
get
in
the
fucking
booth
and
I'll
play
the
beats
Okay,
but
what
am
I
supposed?
I
don't
want
to
hear
not
one
motherfucking
word
about
your
girl
problems
I
will
slap
the
shit
out
you,
bitch
So
this
your
whole
thing?
Stop
being
funny
and
spit,
ho
Alright,
man.
Fuck
it,
I
guess.
Play
the
beat
Never
get
enough
of
rapping,
similar
to
Santa's
elves
Colder
than
a
polar
bear,
stacking
heads
on
every
shelf
I'm
so
fucking
twisted
that
I
met
with
Slender
Man
Grabbed
him
by
the
cleft
chin
and
rammed
him
through
the
ceiling
fan
Swinging
on
her
man
like
he
started
it,
I
don't
know
Heart
calling
out,
get
the
cardiac
dial-tone
Saying
I
be
jealous,
but
it's
hardly
that,
I
don't
know
Feelings
in
my
way,
but
emotion
I
don't
try
to
show
It's
past
comical,
you
fags
think
you're
deadly
I'll
tie
you
up
in
the
back
of
a
Bentley
You
try
to
judge
and
you
never
even
met
me
I'm
hungry
as
fuck
and
the
cabinets
are
empty
Me
and
my
homies
in
the
woods
breaking
limbs
and
burning
leaves
Talking
of
Indians
and
different
methods
of
protecting
a
flame
I'm
vending
my
shame
and
repping
the
bay
I
bet
you
that
I'll
fucking
step
on
your
brain,
look
You
ain't
official,
bitch,
you're
a
fish
Bring
your
lady
home
and
put
my
dick
in
her
ribs
And
when
I'm
done
she
say
I'm
bigger
than
him
He's
better
than
you,
shit,
the
tip
made
her
twitch
I'm
scheming
hard
if
I
notice
that
you're
about
to
flex
You
got
a
RC?
Bitch,
I
got
a
powerjet
I'm
breaking
in
the
racetrack,
lay
it
down
and
jet
And
then
I
make
a
bet
to
dominate,
an
alpha-bet
A
mic
killer,
never
zip
up
my
zipper
Clever
to
just
get
bigger
Shedder-ing
beats
with
triggers
The
chick
that
sits
behind
me
in
class,
keep
on
poking
my
back
Don't
know
what
she
wants
(Shit,
maybe
to
see
my
cock!)
If
we
beef,
know
I
deal
a
lower
blow
than
Cadillacs
Riding
low,
leaning
all
the
way
back
(Hold
up,
I'm
back!)
Throw
it
in
the
bag,
live
a
dream,
betting
everything
Spent
so
many
stacks,
I
should
seem
unprotected
clean
You're
compromising,
but
it's
difficult
to
determine
Regulate
in
your
state
as
you're
senating
Tell
Ms.
Helen
that
I'm
better
than
the
reverend
Banging
beats,
no
Lex
Luger,
don't
need
a
Sledgren
Just
me,
myself
and
I,
I'm
chilling
with
my
brethren
EK,
Raymond
and
Cogon
Bay,
we're
kicking
it
like
Tekken
On
this
day
of
history,
you
still
don't
even
get
it
This
talent
is
unrecognized,
I'm
staying
in
my
crevice
The
mainstream
media
is
changing
for
wreckage
And
people
go
blast
the
shit
as
if
it's
so
clever
I
tell
ya,
I
go
hard
like
Nikola
Tesla
You
try
to
call
my
bluff
and
I'll
flush
on
that
ass,
bitch
What
makes
it
tragic
is
you're
as
about
as
good
as
cat
shit
You're
about
to
make
a
declaration
of
acting
You're
never
going
to
prosper,
you're
going
to
get
slapped
quick
Don't
see
a
trampoline,
you're
cutting
these
backflips
If
rapping
don't
happen,
I'll
run
a
train,
I'll
stay
there
Rob
it
every
now
and
then,
making
the
bank
there
Bodies
in
the
furnace
for
to
take
away
the
stank
smell
If
I
get
a
question
about
the
money,
then
it
"pays
fare"
A
group
of
snipers;
that's
at
least
3 dots
Pretenders
think
they're
clever
with
their
deep
sleep
plots
Bandwagoners
are
not
G,
please
stop
Bet
you
try
to
grow
a
beard,
like
ZZ
Top
Remember
Leroy
Wells?
Well,
me
neither
But
apparently,
we're
from
the
same
town
Kinda
funny
if
I
never
see
the
man
around
Grand
Bay
can't
sustain
EK
now
Let
me
declare,
if
my
haters
ain't
all
shook
I
ain't
learning
on
how
to
make
tapes
from
weight
on
books
But
if
you
want
to
live,
then
you
may
not
look
I'll
conquer
every
fucking
one
of
you,
like
Beowulf
I
say
you're
a
fruity
faggot
(Taxonomy!)
You
went
to
college
and
majored
in
Fagology
Keep
it
patient,
sicker
than
bad
hominy
Haters
entering
slumber,
like
bad
Dramamine
Make
a
tourniquet,
leave
you
an
invertebrate
Purposely
superfluous,
am
I
going
slow
enough?
See
a
group
of
German
sluts,
walk
up
and
I'm
poking
butts
Bring
them
hoes
to
Florida,
stunting
'cause
I'm
glorious
I
spin
around
them
in
circles
and
show
society
I
can
have
a
group
of
metalheads
and
hipsters
rioting
Whenever
I
leave,
they
never
say
bye
to
me
Get
a
mop,
clean
it
up,
do
it
quietly
Rhymes
fill
the
page
up,
I
get
the
paper
Buy
40
cages,
fill
it
full
of
racists
Place
them
in
it,
sensational,
I'm
about
to
bait
these
fishes
I'm
making
Jello
out
of
human
blood
and
facial
features
What
to
do,
what
to
do?
I
know!
I'm
going
to
rape!
Sorry,
that
was
a
typo
I'll
Rap,
rip
a
mic
up,
competitors
might
duck
Cogon
Bay
be
coming
like
the
Mighty
Ducks,
slicing
punks
Killing
fools
like
a
menthol
(Yeet!)
When
I
kick
him,
then
his
leg
falls
See
a
pirate,
rip
his
pegs
off
I'm
little,
but
you're
fucking
with
a
big
dog
(Don't
you
do
the
bathsalts!)
Now
I'm
bungee-jumping
off
of
the
top
of
the
Eiffel
Tower
Bystanders
might
want
a
shower
I
hop
a
fence
before
the
guard's
yelling
"Get
down!"
I
say
"Okay!"
and
leap,
but
I
never
hit
the
ground
Wingsuit,
bitches;
I'm
a
human
bat
Hiding
in
the
air,
flying
pretty
fast
I'mma
have
a
blast,
kinda
like
a
gat
Bullet
flying
at
me
brighter
than
a
flash
It
hit
me
in
the
wing,
rapidly
recede,
crapping
Grass
coming
closer
to
me
(Trampoline,
catch
me!)
Speed
increases
force
down
by
the
second
Land
on
the
trampoline
somehow
naked
Surrounded
by
bright
lights
and
uniforms
I'm
pissed
off,
I'm
shouting
at
the
cops
at
nude
in
4
Jumping
up
and
down,
yelling
"What
the
fuck
you
do
that
for?"
(What
the
fuck
is
your
problem,
you
motherfucker?
Shit!)
I'm
going
to
tell
you
now,
you
are
in
the
crowd
Break
the
barrier
down
and
come
get
me
See
you
and
laugh
out
loud,
bringing
the
master
out
And
ain't
nobody
scary
ever
around
you
It's
only
me,
there
will
never
be
another
If
anybody
tries,
they're
likely
to
be
a
blunder
Break
that
lock,
rock
those
socks
Me
encanta
la
musica
I'mma
break
the
wall
down
so
fast,
motherfucker
(Wait
a
minute!)
Never
will
I
wait
for
anybody
on
my
own
work
Leave
with
your
girl,
but
she
got
a
language
barrier
She
turn
around
like,
"Me
encanta
la
musica!"
Hoes
on
my
face,
but
this
ain't
MySpace
My
flow
be
fire-flame,
so
don't
apply
brakes
I
show,
so
why
stay?
Fo'
sho'
you'll
die
(Hey!)
Must
be
the
money,
drugs
make
me
buggy!
Back
in
the
days
when
we
had
a
lower
budget
Put
water
in
our
cereal,
our
heater
was
the
oven
So
leak
it
to
the
public,
see
if
I
give
a
fuck,
bitch!
Pay
attention
The
industry
is
the
antichrist,
and
nothing
can
be
done
about
it
You
can
struggle,
you
can
work,
but
there
won't
be
no
sun
some
out
I'm
telling
you,
and
you
don't
even
hear
me
when
I
fucking
shout
it
Will
this
planet
ever
be
a
safer
place?
I
fucking
doubt
it
1 Intro
2 Mic Check
3 Arrival (Skit)
4 Session 1
5 Watch
6 No Cares
7 F**k Off
8 Nothing (feat. DD Caine) [Remix]
9 Please Make Me the Happiest Man on Earth (And Bury Me) [Alternate Version]
10 Interlude
11 Tomorrow
12 Textbooks
13 Focus (feat. Dylan Kusch)
14 No Answer
15 Don't Cave
16 Find Your Peace
17 Obvious
18 Interlude 2
19 No Exceptions
20 Practicing
21 Live & Learn (At the Table)
22 EK Loves MK (Skit)
23 The Phantom
24 Thrice
25 Real Time (feat. Justin Raybon)
26 Outro
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