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to ask why I'm the best? thats superfluous
coming to kick my ass? ill show you where the bird flu is
I'm murderous, ill kill you without a second thought
beckon pac from his grave and torture you till you rot
ill leave you lying there to just watch you suffer
it'll take long for you to die like a bad buffer
even if it was hand to hand, i'd still win, I'm buffer
you prick, i can say that i have had enough of
your one sided views cuz I'm tired of these stereotypes
where did they even come from i don't know but radio might
like the hype going up when the dykes fight
am i right? cuz i also love that glorious sight
almost as good as me, when i jive and go live on letterman
i also expect you to arrive alive to our settlement
gentlemen, i propose we take over the universe
push to the limits and explode out of a uterus
monotone with the weird as fuck rhymes
when he speaks its shut the fuck up time
pancake ants with all of them dope beats
dope duo, when you hear this all hope fleets
this shit be veggie as fuck
supa veggie, ma veggie
determination practicing martial arts
inspiration from hearing marshall's art
striking people in the heart like a martial dart
striking people in the nose with a partial fart
tearing schnoz's apart with my vile scents
other people mentioning my erectile dents
other people saying that i am a mile bent
saying that i show up to every penile event
sorry but I'm straight and my dick aint diseased
and its everybody's fate to end up deceased
im hoping that my weight will finally decrease
before its too late, so i can get rid of my crease-s
cuz I'm always eating chomping on reece-'s
people see my belly screaming out je-sus
which means no more girl yanking on my pe-nis
and I'm also worried that they can't reach-it
oh no! what to do now?
cuz when i go shirtless girls yelling holy cow
wow, how can god allow
this to happen, makes me wanna chick-clack, blow
but that won't change shit cuz i got a life to live
fucks to give, so that's not a good alternative
a better one would be to toast with a dining goblet
now I'm out and I'm ending with a rhyming couplet
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some people actin whack like they on some ecstasy
empathy for the fucking real ones who rest in peace
the mess they see what the world is now is deplorable
i just hope that this state isn't for good and its restorable
more bull shit is the root of all evil
along with money and the seven sins committed by people
uh, I'm getting sick and tired of this balderdash
my solution is to make your wireless routers crash
cuz that is exactly like killing someone's free time
but i can't cover damage fees cuz i aint even have three dimes
free rhymes i give away for fame to give myself a name
its insane, simple and plain, but i won't be flushed down a drain
i won't just stand by on the side lines, going by the
guide lines, I'm just laying low, i just abide time
my time is not wasted as if i was a freshman
drinking alcohol, if people listen i say bless them
cuz i need that support so people can hear what i wrote
ill never stop, you'll know that this mission won't abort
I'm a generous mellow fellow so don't forget to say hello
even if I'm one half yellow but don't consider me ghetto
I'm just sad because of shit thats going round like suicide
but i aint middle eastern like a salad with a humus side
just cuz you don't got a chance don't mean you gotta ruin mine
no matter what it is just know that i will always do or die
sometimes i wonder who am i
but no matter what i will always do or die
and some people look to, sue or fine
but no matter what i will always do or die
other people asking, do i try
and i say forever i will always do or die
people ask the difference between, you and i
and my answer is that i will always do or die
I'm always trying so that i don't end up crying so i end up flying
and my determination will never ever be dying
people looking at me sighing and you know i won't be lying
when i say that I'm a giant surrounded by people 'miring
this is tiring satisfying all these wants and needs
but i can't fulfill wishes for such a large quantity
people begging on their knees with all their desires
well I'm just spitting fire, to my empire
i say theres a higher, force involved in all of this
so i think i should consult an astute astrologist
cuz all of our futures will be written in the stars
wether its you, me, joey, dre, q or k. lamar
mad respect for the people working hard on the grind
finding different kinds of ways to indicate their minds
so unwind here like we're starting over from the top
i won't drop or stop cuz of a clock going tick tock
I'm hitchcock, building suspense but I'm a fucking walking paradox
and sorry if i pissed you off but i don't care if you're mad or not
wouldn't it all be easier, if the world was unified?
thats why i am saying that i will always do or die
don't forget to live your life to the fullest
it could end with sickness, accidents, or a bullet
i do it, harder than any expected
all i ask in return is for you to respect it
sometimes i wonder who am i
but no matter what i will always do or die
and some people look to, sue or fine
but no matter what i will always do or die
other people asking, do i try
and i say forever i will do or die
people ask the difference between, you and i
and my answer is that i will always do or die
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i feel like i wanna get blu up on this beat
kick it with him talk bout how he blew up on the streets
so soulful, feeling happy? you're supposed to
for rap I'm still hopeful when its back ill say i told you so
almost sixteen when i wrote this song
a new age time to flip open a new page
but as i put my hand on the paper, I'm hesitant
afraid of whats a head, will i be homeless or a president
the only thing thats evident is that the futures hidden
nas said it was written but i fail to share his vision
I've been given decisions but my heads about to open
a fissions division is triggered by a bad omen
my missions to issue my message across the oceans
I'm a magician i brew up these awesome potions
listen to my lyrics get in a righteous mood
speaking to my spirit i know life is good
shout to nasir, the rhyme engineer
wasp mr shakur, the one we all adore
kicking it with mr wallace, flows so flawless
chillin with marshall, even smoother than a car show
put me in the mix and the shit you gets extraordinary
all the greats, you know its extraordinary
throw in lanky, you'll always see us tanking
all the greats you know its extraordinary
you know its extraordinary
ill go back and listen to this when I'm old an weary
but the thought of me like that, its sorta scary
when I'm alone at home ill just have mr monotone
drone on and on, every song till I'm gone
my face will be wrinkled, my mind will be sinful
and down there i won't be able to control my tinkles
i will be confined in a chair or a bed
have some one to confide in that cares for my red
i hope it doesn't emerge as a haemorrhage
hahaha and as i pass on my heritage
ill look back on my marriage and look ahead to future times
tryna conserve my happiness the thinking of a moochers mind
who's divine? me, i think i grew to rhyme
my only flaw, how i can't resist how much this food combines
into jubilation, but this accumulation
of mastication is as unhealthy as my habits of masturbation
*hook*
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what if the world was just a big illusion
only the gifted will create the fusion
to understand this allusion that everyone has pondered upon
the world isn't perfect, don't you ever wonder whats wrong?
this fake place in my mind stretched out across eternity
this notion thats emerged in me proves that i am cursed to be
the one so bad it burns to pee but even the pain is imagined
its magic, but that life's a misconception is so tragic
fuck a car just crash it, fuck a party just crash it
no I'm not on acid, I'm not crazy like bat shit
completely sane but what if when we died
its in our brain and we woke up just arrived
in our mothers hands so we can try again at life
experience different things, different choices different scenes
but lose all memory of fools that you've been meddling
with in your past life thats like sad right?
half white i stay to be but time just continues
so its like karma, it might be someone famous in you
is it babe ruth? sports legends from the past thats made you
into who you are and people love you and they hate you
is it davinci? artist that will always go the farthest
in their time and always achieve what they make their target
is it tupac or biggie? having no one fuck with me
mobile flows you don't know where they go spend no time sitting
is it einstein? genius you were told to respect
don't neglect him, even if when he was young he wet his bed
i don't know but I'm stone cold from thinking of this tarnation
some may call this nonsense, others believe in reincarnation
not saying this is real, just a what if statement
of something i cooked up, its up to you if you wanna play with
this ill mind just don't fall behind the reality
its divine, now I'm off to a crazy person convention gathering
peace.
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making my raps personal, for all of these personnel
so you can know the person well, who is trying to recite these verses well
what happens when you curse in hell? you get eternal punishment
this is just a misunderstanding i didn't know what punish meant!
girls say my odor be, like inside their ovaries
maybe its my clothes even though my fashions orderly
but everybody oversees, that I'm from overseas
striving for perfection and amazement overly
but at the end of the day I'm just an amateur
can't write iambic pentameters but i don't wanna be a janitor
i also don't want what i write to end up as mediocre
like what i say day to day cuz i am a cheesy joker
diseases like bacteria also malaria
infesting brains of the young ones of america
but I'm not afraid of ya ill oppose you for eternity
for i will always be writing real rhymes eternally
internally i think about making my work impressive
I'm expressive and i want the whole world to know with this message
i won't stop till I'm at the top whether its making messes
or saying something offensive or saying something extensive
some of you won't be seeing the real meaning of my words
so you nerds listen to my verbs and my nouns I'm making myself heard
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make money eery day!
in eery way possibly even if its not logical
with cash in my hands any problem is solvable
the things that money can do, its phenomenal
its comical that if i want i could go to a tropical
island and smile and on my dick get a barnacle
for the removal process i need to go to the hospital
but the bill is no problem i got money by the pocketful
cuz i, make money eery day!
its unbelievable even though I'm underage
I'm having fun with it, like if i got my son to rage
so attention worthy that I'm surrounded by an entourage
i mean an entourage, I'm hotter than muh fukin nikki minaj
its certain that i have my dick in your vag, I'm big and in the middle of your collage
i spit you cuz you're chewed up, where my money was going
i could not give two fucks I'm yelling out like chewbacca
so thug i should sue pac, just kidding i like tupac
with him id have a bruiser, maybe chill on my cruiser
call up my cool jewler, you choose him but i choose her
don't call me a loser cuz i got all of this mulah
but no matter how much i spend
ill always have more
never share it with my friends
cuz thats not what its for
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i don't wanna move
not even a muscle
i have nothing to prove
i can't even feel my legs
fuck you I'm tired
fuck you I'm tired
just let me rest, and ill feel my best
just let me be i would ask you kindly but
fuck you I'm tired
fuck you I'm tired
fuck you I'm tired
fuck you I'm tired
laying around on the ground everything is unproductive
my brains been turned off, nothing i think ofs on the subject
of anything and to do anything I'm reluctant
and you're wrong I'm not under the influence of a substance
completely sober while I'm writing this no lighting splifs
no vicodin, no fights begin I'm too fucking beat
please forgive me for avoiding responsibility
but you're tryna get me to move so stop its killing me
shit I'm tired as fuuuuuck
i wanna sleep man
fuck you I'm tired
to do any task i would be incompetent
getting told I'm lazy? why thank you for that compliment
i might get in trouble but ill always thwart the consequence
make excuses like i need this energy for a better me
I'm the goat, so i milk myself some feta cheese
sleeping is my life goal, I'm more desperate than a beggar be
the bottom line is that I'm so fucking exhausted
even more so than if i survived a mosh pit
fuck you I'm tired
fuck you I'm tired
fuck you I'm tired
fuck you I'm tired
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yo this the shit i wrote when i was 15, im 16, aspiring rapper, half jap half white, full spittah
released December 31, 2013