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Genus - Fuck Mumble Rap Lyrics



Genus - Fuck Mumble Rap Lyrics




When you thinking like I, you can not even try
So just lie down, yo king has arrived
Heard the rumors bout yo, so you know how they go
Took a bite from the sky, and I invented the night
I have not told a lie, my girl is a dime
She a full body snack with a meal on the side
To keep it real I taught a horse how to write
And a cat how to fly, how'd he do it well I
Achieved God status right when they thought they had us
And I went and got my Master's how he going and get faster
A messy messiah so fire writer write a book and retire
Hired to inspire DaVinci if he gets tired
This the type of beat that bring the heat that bring the fire
Know I hate to do it, to repeat I'm not a liar
I can prove it too, oh you ain't knew?
Nigga, I invented the truth

Know that they resenting the youth
At least not me, but the rest of yous
I can barely name like ten of yous
So even less that I be friendly to
They asking cause I know what to do
I released a mix, and I'm dropping hits
You want my advice? Well here it is
If you ain't me? You should probably quit

Nigga leveled up, yeah I think he's had enough
Oh my God, he's been touched. Yeah I think from above
Heard he invented God just so we'd have a crutch
I heard he's the first to put weed in the blunt
Heard he made a blind man see with a touch
Bitch did him wrong, now they bleed once a month
Oh, you talking shit? Well he's had enough
Brother, you're in trouble, he can pee when he wants
And be what he wants, cause you know that he run it
Make it look easy so they stopped saying stunting
I can not believe that anyone is trying to say something
When the only think that y'all achieved was nothing
So you hear this and you're blushing
And you fear it like the Russians, when
I am not the problem, but that's not for discussion
Because right now I can function on a level never f*cked with
You can not even touch it so shush before I crush it
And f*ck up my meditation, my focus is what I'm raising
Someone told me he was the first Saiyan
I know, me too! I thought they was playing
But damn! I can see what they was saying
He's sturdy and burly and flirty so wordy
Discerning occurring so early, toe curling
Alluring, she's purring. Deserving of er'thing
Keep earning, He barely toe deep, yet so deep
He's submerging. You can't even touch it. So
Why do you rush it? When
Matter of fact bitch, you ain't ever sacked shit
So I see how yo ass only talk shit.
Must've lost it, guess that's what it costed
To get accosted, fostered the flow, I bossed it
Always honest, when I'm on it. Finna blow up
Like a Bomb-Omb in yo Boston Marathon
Shaking pom-poms at the swan song
Finna last long, like some raw dong, now that's wrong
Talking bout my fat schlong, guess that I'm done
Gonna move on for I lose some, have to do some
Y'all niggas get the glue gun, cause you stuck on
Every damn bar that I've sung cause you dumb
And too dumb to get it, not my fault you missed it
But I'm still sorry to you misses, and ya bitches, I can't

I can't. Ayy
Deal with all y'all f*cking skanks
Cause all y'all is the f*cking same
And that's some that you f*cking ain't
Acting like it's a f*cking game
That's why you keep hitting replay
With Tina Fey, in that Real Estate

We Royalty. You know that we get it
These hoes be on me like a fitted
Way I spit it, so acidic, opposite of top hits
But, hey, this is my topic
I can not forget it , so forget it, here it is
My proposition sounding more like a prophet vision
So you probably never get it, too dim-witted. Admit it
The mumbling, jumbling don't mean shit when I'm on stage
Juggling, all of these words.
Damn it's absurd, whole trap song be
A third of the verse, so I put in the work
Can't keep up. How is a lyrical
Onslaught not enough for me to blow up?
I take a hint, I think I should stop
Yeah this is it, Hip-Hop is pop
Damn that's too bad, it was fun while it lasted

But the time has passed, yeah
Of niggas rapping fast, yeah
And you know it's so dumb when Lil anyone
Come in wearing a crown, yeah
Hip-Hop done blown up
But the IQ going down, yeah
Only one thing I can say to that
F*ck mumble rap
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When you thinking like I, you can not even try
So just lie down, yo king has arrived
Heard the rumors bout yo, so you know how they go
Took a bite from the sky, and I invented the night
I have not told a lie, my girl is a dime
She a full body snack with a meal on the side
To keep it real I taught a horse how to write
And a cat how to fly, how'd he do it well I
Achieved God status right when they thought they had us
And I went and got my Master's how he going and get faster
A messy messiah so fire writer write a book and retire
Hired to inspire DaVinci if he gets tired
This the type of beat that bring the heat that bring the fire
Know I hate to do it, to repeat I'm not a liar
I can prove it too, oh you ain't knew?
Nigga, I invented the truth

Know that they resenting the youth
At least not me, but the rest of yous
I can barely name like ten of yous
So even less that I be friendly to
They asking cause I know what to do
I released a mix, and I'm dropping hits
You want my advice? Well here it is
If you ain't me? You should probably quit

Nigga leveled up, yeah I think he's had enough
Oh my God, he's been touched. Yeah I think from above
Heard he invented God just so we'd have a crutch
I heard he's the first to put weed in the blunt
Heard he made a blind man see with a touch
Bitch did him wrong, now they bleed once a month
Oh, you talking shit? Well he's had enough
Brother, you're in trouble, he can pee when he wants
And be what he wants, cause you know that he run it
Make it look easy so they stopped saying stunting
I can not believe that anyone is trying to say something
When the only think that y'all achieved was nothing
So you hear this and you're blushing
And you fear it like the Russians, when
I am not the problem, but that's not for discussion
Because right now I can function on a level never f*cked with
You can not even touch it so shush before I crush it
And f*ck up my meditation, my focus is what I'm raising
Someone told me he was the first Saiyan
I know, me too! I thought they was playing
But damn! I can see what they was saying
He's sturdy and burly and flirty so wordy
Discerning occurring so early, toe curling
Alluring, she's purring. Deserving of er'thing
Keep earning, He barely toe deep, yet so deep
He's submerging. You can't even touch it. So
Why do you rush it? When
Matter of fact bitch, you ain't ever sacked shit
So I see how yo ass only talk shit.
Must've lost it, guess that's what it costed
To get accosted, fostered the flow, I bossed it
Always honest, when I'm on it. Finna blow up
Like a Bomb-Omb in yo Boston Marathon
Shaking pom-poms at the swan song
Finna last long, like some raw dong, now that's wrong
Talking bout my fat schlong, guess that I'm done
Gonna move on for I lose some, have to do some
Y'all niggas get the glue gun, cause you stuck on
Every damn bar that I've sung cause you dumb
And too dumb to get it, not my fault you missed it
But I'm still sorry to you misses, and ya bitches, I can't

I can't. Ayy
Deal with all y'all f*cking skanks
Cause all y'all is the f*cking same
And that's some that you f*cking ain't
Acting like it's a f*cking game
That's why you keep hitting replay
With Tina Fey, in that Real Estate

We Royalty. You know that we get it
These hoes be on me like a fitted
Way I spit it, so acidic, opposite of top hits
But, hey, this is my topic
I can not forget it , so forget it, here it is
My proposition sounding more like a prophet vision
So you probably never get it, too dim-witted. Admit it
The mumbling, jumbling don't mean shit when I'm on stage
Juggling, all of these words.
Damn it's absurd, whole trap song be
A third of the verse, so I put in the work
Can't keep up. How is a lyrical
Onslaught not enough for me to blow up?
I take a hint, I think I should stop
Yeah this is it, Hip-Hop is pop
Damn that's too bad, it was fun while it lasted

But the time has passed, yeah
Of niggas rapping fast, yeah
And you know it's so dumb when Lil anyone
Come in wearing a crown, yeah
Hip-Hop done blown up
But the IQ going down, yeah
Only one thing I can say to that
F*ck mumble rap
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Writer: Devin Giglio
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