And I’m r e a l comfortable.
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And I’m r e a l comfortable.
I stab you with this mic And rap this verse I'm rappin' to you Matter fact I'm rapping through you, Never say my motherfucking name Unless you absolutely have to I am not no fucking jacket With no matching shoes And you are not no fashion guru Can't even see you niggas, Y'all wish I was rappin' to you Matter of fact act like I'm rappin' to you If that gives you passion To use this as an excuse Then just jump up out of conclusion That I'm attackin' you dudes Is just like old fashion voodoo Y'all ain't even the shit, No y'all ain't even the doodoo I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my toobos So I'm slapping you foolish With wooden paddles you stupid Baby sitting little bastards like little afternoon children You can call me psychotic But it's more like schizophrenic And I can speak can anyone tell me just where my medicine is Guess I gotta show these minors just what my avenue is Man I swear I'm all up out of my brain like graduate students I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings I see your tears, come here, Give me your face, let me clear it But I wonder how it would look If I could peel it back with a skillet Then I'ma fill it crack when I hit it, Then I'ma spill it back when you heal it Damn it Bobby boy, what in the hell, What in the heaven, what in the earth Where is your mom? What are you cursed? Where are you from? Where was your birth? Where were you first? Why weren't you in church? Why is there dirt, all on your shirt? Man I think that you're going berserk Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho? Yeah I'm a psycho I guess I'm a psycho
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I’d be fucking terrified.
Becuase I’m coming for y o u.
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