F*ckin' sucka
I'm to the top with my work
Cuz i say word
I ride around
With a filthy flow
Of grimy rhymes
My shit is vulgar
Ugly
Ogre
Disgusting
Repulsive
Cuz i'm compulsive
For rapping bullshit
I get divulgent
Plunging into hundreds
Of dumb fun lines
That i run out of my mind
Time after time
Getting on my grind
To rhyme
My raps my raps my raps my raps
My raps have got the punctuation
That'll punch your face in
Improper pronunciation
Yappin with annunciation
I rap rambunctious brazen
I knock on your donk,
Causin an abrasion,
Rock ridonkulous
Quit hatin' bitch
You know i'm the shit
I come with it
I'm plenty dirty filthy
Cuz i rock with nasty laughter
Plus i'm plastered
Verses bombed with shitty curses
Hope ya heard bitch
When i rip this filthy flow of grimy rhymes
You know what doesn't shine
My raps my raps my raps my raps
Couldn't get any worse
It's cuz i really f*cking love to curse
Attempt to insert one in every verse
In my domepiece
I got an obscene demon
Screamin' unclean things
Heavily breathing while sloppily talking
I was always taught not to use swear words
But i'm kinda like a parrot bird
Repeatin' shit i heard
Rapper crappin' dirty words like
Skeaze sleaze
Rust dust
Scum dung
Gunk muck
Ick hump dump
Eh you got a cigarette? No?
You're full of shit
It's kinda like i got tourette's
I just go ahead and blurt
Don't ever rehearse
My raps my raps my raps my raps
Make me
A cynical subliminal criminal
Robbin' you of your mental health
I'm toxic to your brain
Now you're a bit insane
Givin' you hell
Causing you pain
Making your mind strain
Just to think of my name
Best player in the game
And you're just getting played
I'm the maniac that satan sent back
He told me he wanted me to
Break a few more backs
Rape a few more tracks
Come crude smacking cats
With a rude babble axe
Spook stupid douchebags
Abuse em with a pure putrid scat
Bruise em bad with a vicious slap
Get the public chubby fat
Grubbin' on rubble syntax
So gross everyone gags
Told him i'll handle that
Now my life is a highway
I got the pedal maxxed
And those are the facts
Don't know where i'm going
But i sure ain't slowing, ain't coming back
I'm out to cover hella ground
I might roll through your town
I will stop to look around
Could be looking to hang out
F*ck around
Go all out
Scream and shout
My raps my raps my raps my raps
Make me out to be a preposterous
Irrational pompous pest
With a zesty way of spitting
The most grotesque mess ever expressed
Playa
You know i let it ride
Cuz i don't like to hide
On the inside
So i let it outside my mind
And let it come out my mouth
Cuz bitch
You know what i like to say
Is what i like to think that ya heard
Or think what i say
Is something
That i don't give a f*ck
If you liked it
When you heard it
When i said it
Say word
Cuz i word it up
Gee
To the playas and the chicks
Gettin' silly in the mix
Hooked on my phonics
Lost in my matrix
When i'm spittin' the basics
Top hot pyrotechnics
Flex this
Complex concept
Wrong and raw shit
Puddles of muddy spit
Upchucking cruddy wit
So sick and yucky i vomit
My raps my raps my raps my raps
Got a filthiness that can't be cleaned
Cuz they contain strange stains
Insane ridiculous remarks
Regarding raving raunchy rifts
Ranting really irregularly
Bantering hectically
Deliriously dangerous
Seriously scandalous
Even deceiving
Dope delicious quotes
That end up destroying da dome
N' desecrate a great state of mind
Decapitating with captivating
Pimp slapping statements
And digging ditches deep
And throwing in deadbeat bitch creeps
When they get killed by the ills of my raps
My raps my raps my raps my raps
My raps my raps my raps my raps
My raps my raps my raps my raps
Oou-oou-oooouu
I am so nasty son