Brass
Chorus:
Mope around campus
A case of bad acne
Another class act, trynna get in girl's panties
Your papa was a soldier
Your momma's in the work force
And your young ass is trynna rap, stuck, indoors
Verse One (Shotgun Wang):
Shoulda kept that girlfriend, but I'm too ambitious
I shoulda kept my best friend, but he's too ambitious
I'm fucking lonely
I'm Tired of patrolling these streets by myself
In need of a homie to check on my health, but nobody's like me
I just need somebody, somebody to like me
And despite that i hate you all
I know you're appalled at the shit that i've done and I'm sorry
But forgiving me at this point is just stupid
I show no reluctance, always bound to relapse
I capsize the boat, but your x-ray, it shows that deep down inside you'll always have love for me
Chorus:
Mope around campus
A case of bad acne
Another class act, trynna get in girl's panties
My papa was a soldier
My momma's in the work force
And my young ass is trynna rap, stuck, indoors
Verse Two (Oneson Clang):
Got a bullet on the table to remind me that I can't do no sissy shit
Gotta keep it grimy
It's funny how I sit behind bars yet I rhyme free
Killing me a prison guard
Grabbing a schlage key
Bitches squatting on my penis, kinda sultry
But if they're not dope then they never get the OD, bruh
I'm the shit that gave them the [?] and the nosebleed
Sterilizing dummies to make sure they don't breath
Low T and OG that women done mention
But I don't need no mention, fuck all the attention
My words kill 'em when i get the pin gun
Bitch, this one sun, after this rhyme they'll be ten suns
I ain't the greatest but i know what i was better than ever sense middle school days
Catching second-hand smoke in my boy's room trynna write
People thought i would never be shit, but damn, were they not right
I had some issues in the past, The kid used to be crass, egotistical and brass
Cynical and sad had minimum drive, but I'm picking up the pad and I'm feeling alive
Drilling your mind
Filling in rhymes
On the shit with me boy, Shotgun Wang, Oneson Clang
(Yo, something like that)
Mope around campus
A case of bad acne
Another class act, trynna get in girl's panties
Your papa was a soldier
Your momma's in the work force
And your young ass is trynna rap, stuck, indoors
Verse One (Shotgun Wang):
Shoulda kept that girlfriend, but I'm too ambitious
I shoulda kept my best friend, but he's too ambitious
I'm fucking lonely
I'm Tired of patrolling these streets by myself
In need of a homie to check on my health, but nobody's like me
I just need somebody, somebody to like me
And despite that i hate you all
I know you're appalled at the shit that i've done and I'm sorry
But forgiving me at this point is just stupid
I show no reluctance, always bound to relapse
I capsize the boat, but your x-ray, it shows that deep down inside you'll always have love for me
Chorus:
Mope around campus
A case of bad acne
Another class act, trynna get in girl's panties
My papa was a soldier
My momma's in the work force
And my young ass is trynna rap, stuck, indoors
Verse Two (Oneson Clang):
Got a bullet on the table to remind me that I can't do no sissy shit
Gotta keep it grimy
It's funny how I sit behind bars yet I rhyme free
Killing me a prison guard
Grabbing a schlage key
Bitches squatting on my penis, kinda sultry
But if they're not dope then they never get the OD, bruh
I'm the shit that gave them the [?] and the nosebleed
Sterilizing dummies to make sure they don't breath
Low T and OG that women done mention
But I don't need no mention, fuck all the attention
My words kill 'em when i get the pin gun
Bitch, this one sun, after this rhyme they'll be ten suns
I ain't the greatest but i know what i was better than ever sense middle school days
Catching second-hand smoke in my boy's room trynna write
People thought i would never be shit, but damn, were they not right
I had some issues in the past, The kid used to be crass, egotistical and brass
Cynical and sad had minimum drive, but I'm picking up the pad and I'm feeling alive
Drilling your mind
Filling in rhymes
On the shit with me boy, Shotgun Wang, Oneson Clang
(Yo, something like that)