animal farm 2014
hoes be comin at me comin out the mason dixon line
got my nails trimmed and my eyebrows lookin fine
clothes top da line got the fabrics and the designs
lookin at my gucci it's about that time
your girl likes jazz players caught her blowin saxophones
the kids ain't home caught her home all alone
like mckully culkin i be creepin and be stalkin
the type to bribe your bitch just to stop all the talkin
i was a lone wolf the type to get his notes took
scribble in my notebook and be like mom look
i wanted gold chains and big medallions
but i was just a scallion skinny like a scallop
i got mange when i was nine years old
woulda sold my soul just to not go to school
cause i had ocd and everytime somone picked on me
i couldn't stop thinkin bout it g
like things were harder like what the fuck is this
everyday i got dissed cause i smelled like cat piss
like lifes a bitch and i never get to fuck
cause at first i can't get it up and then i can't nut
stan i'm sorry that i hurt your daughter
i shouldve been nicer and i shoulda been smarter
i never meant to harm her i mean it thats a promise
im sincere and honest and im sorry for the nonsense
ridin haley's comet rappers chokin on their own vomit
asked me how to stop it said try smokin chronic
do da rap game full of riddles fiddles i'm like gosh darnit
god damnit where'd you get this dirt ass weed from
where'd you get your rhymes from homie they sound dumb
supplement your income and don't quit your dayjob
like the consequence album consequence and outcomes
of fuckin with me out in round one
i gotta have it its more than just a habit
it makes me see the rabbit i reach out and grab it
like so what what the fuck it gonna do to me
makes the world look like an hd tv
i can feel its grasps on my synapsis
used to be poor but now im livin like a fat bitch
in between my dendrites it makes my pen write
makes me happy helps me sleep at night