and it was crazy.It Can Always Get Worse Dept: After Margarine Trailer Queen told a crowd of young Nazi wannabes that Biden wants to "complete socialism" by addressing education, poverty, health care etc just like FDR/LBJ/Lenin, and before she called Jack Smith "a weak little bitch" for trying to arrest "the People’s president," she unveiled a new "MAGA rap" video with one Forgiato Blow, as in coke, who took time off from bragging on "four bitches in my trailer" to laud her for "fighting for our freedom." Whew. Man what I tell you? I said it was gonna be crazy. I heard they blow up at 21 and freeze in time they ain't change Tounge is locked and loaded like a fukin 9įeeding yourself from my teat that you suck Hits like chrome barrettas when I spit lines They threatin to fisticuffs with arms that look like fuckin twigsīut at least it's better than my first line I'm telling you to go and find yourself like yous a fucking kid I've been on what you been for Sixth months man you ain't findin shit I swear im 5’9” when i stand on my stacks I'll find you fold and throw you in the trash Slits on my wrist, suicide suicide doors on my phantom Okay with the bars and straight ass with the hooksĬame up from the ash like they burning they books Ay bro anybody else here? Ay ay ay, don't play that-, don't play that next joint. (I'll see you when you get there don't be scared you ain't got nothing to worry come on)Īy. (I'm runnin' through the bars like a gazelle I'm just wishing you that you be well come on yeah come on)Īnd all these kids out here that don't know where to go (They'll know that I'm soaring I'm cuz I'll bring em' along ain't no reason to cry baby nothing is wrong) (When I'm sayin somthin' to remember for forever I just want you to be there yeah baby come on)Īnd when the time has come and it's the end of the world These bars are concentrated like that fresh juice squeezeĪnd baby boy I want you to know, I just want you to know The only time I ain't feel outta place when I be choppin' the breaks and gettin' funky with the drum and the bass That this peanut butter motherfucker still ain't listen the chronic Obviously been overly occupied ogling your baby daddies and soccer momsīut man I really ain't been hearin' what they have to sayĪnd I smiling at the mirror swear like everydayĪnd I can confidently say that things will be okay I was envying my brothers I was always in their shadows feeling left in the dark Run it, run it yeah run it, run it yeah run it, run it yeah run itĪs a youngin' I was cryin' had no drive to make art Play this bitch in church and have the whole crowd moshpit Rappin' is the only time I find to be dishonest They so sticky imma roll em' up and smoke like a bluntĬome up in my world I'll show ya what it means to be nauseousĮverytime I make a move they be tellin' me stop it Y'all be chillin this race, shawty lookin for a chair I just started, black eye peas lets get retarded Take the stairs to the top I might step on some jets Yeah they line for the sequel always beggin' me for moreĮyes are bluer than the sky, said she love me do or die No cat and mouse with all you fucks cuz y'all be chasing after hoes Yeah they line up for the sequel always beggin' me for more No cat and mouse with all you fucks cause y'all be chasing after hoes I'm the sorta-white Rapunzel yeah they climbing with my hair I don't give into despair I just never said I care I never said I lost I just don't know where to go You know this shit is hot, drop it to the floor Said that I'd be right back, said that I'd be gone
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