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Nah man, not quite yet...

I think
you just mighta just pull a muhfuckin fast one I'm mad
You just hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the one I had
this look like an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in your way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, while you're hog
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all fucking dog whistle when I by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fall guy
I don't gas my after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn a gremlin and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a in its engine
Bitch gimme them digits while cringin'
Not by the on my chinny-chin-chin
Will I spen-spend ten cents on you
when do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny
Shit if I a penny's pretty
Just how beautiful, a quarter is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, catch an by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a but, don't make him lose his cool

If he hollers let him go ya'll

(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up get a move on, like a u-haul
You can rack your like pool balls
You ever think of this shit, yeah honey you called?
Well I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck other weak shit
Put eggs in the same basket
You can count every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we gonna get it
Like the Kraken & Titans, they clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as rational as a rash on a fag's
Now let's take that line, run it up the flag pole Elton
See if he's with it, don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it till it pops up

Ya'll are so motherfuckin full of shit your stocked up
Me, I'm always diarrhea at the mouth

Till your speakers out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, like a lit (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge Sunday me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
And now I got your panties in a bunch and your bowels in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you stop asking me the fuck for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want
Bitch it's time to put the math back in the
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every last word, hat you fuckin' heard
Comes from the fish's ass
Yeah, in words, I'm a bass-turd
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I don't feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I understand ya flow Understand my flow?

I flow, like Troy Polamalu's hair, boy
Don't you dare try to follow or boy
I'm raw, you even medium rare, stay the fuck outta my hair boy

You can look, you can stare and
But you can't I'm too clairvoyant
I don't get it man, is a void
All this weak shit, what am I,
Well bitch, I'm with some shit for that ass
In ya elephant (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Thank you for coming out. you enjoyed the show.
next time... peace.