I keep that mf T H A N G on me.

[Intro]

Uh

Shoutout to big- big daddy, MF DOOM

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You already know he probably has a big peepee

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Sorry for using your beat without telling you

But you probably won't notice 'cause I'm not famous yet

Anyways



[Verse 1]

Let me say it straight

Lately I've been fuckin' with fantasy

Sanity is fuckin' up my reality

When I was a little kid I dreamed of being special

Big dreams, big hopes

Things I thought was special

Lyrical talent is nothing to someone who thinks that other people who mumble are better off as a rapper

Every single artist got the same damn flow

As they're rapping 'bout shooting and smoking, man I guess so

I guess they do what they told 'em

Because their parents who raised them

Were pretty shitty at moments when they just needed some lovin'

Hip-Hop is dead

It's taken over by the rappers who claim themselves to be rappers

But really inside they' nothin'

My talent doesn't matter 'cause all of the other rappers gettin' vividly famous

They rapping shit that don't matter

The people want some shit about the shootin' and killin'

Because at home they daddies told them 'bout the shootin' and killin'

I'm like shink '02

K9 sensitivity

Lovesick shit

That's my speciality

Rally the cavalry

'Cause I'm free to my salary

Eating money for calories

Like I'm writing a diary of my poetry

The flows of me



[Outro]

The words

What's the word

What's the word

What's the word

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Bitch