Bad Man
Beep Boop
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Macho Manchild Randolph Saevedj I like to lurk around in trashcans I like to drink water from gas cans I'm a bad man, dropping bombs on people like Japan I'm a bad man, I like the colour cyan I encourage kids to go into white vans I touch women like I'm Vince McMahon I'm a bad man, enjoys stepping on plants I'm a bad man, what the f*ck is finance Chilling eating a motherfucking kit-kat sideways Feeling like Sinatra I do it my way or is that burger king I'll fucking murder them both, I be worshipping whores I hear murmuring, gurgling worsening under the floorboards I'm rapping with the might of some warlords They just invented pop music with their long swords C, G, Am and F, those are the four chords You'se a simp son, now go and eat your shorts Booze: you'll drink some till you just piss blood It's crimson red, that I mark with my inscription A stab wound, I'm a mad ghoul that you couldn't handle Listen as a channel the damn fool, I'm braindead I've been waiting for my own decomposing For all the people of the opposing gender I have invaded, especially their clothing My ego's inflated and I make no attempt in controlling it I'll leave these faggots shaken I be foaming from the mouth I am ever grande like the awesome Hoenn town Tryna sue, topple this doppelganger to hold it down Arian, what do I write about, yeah I'm the champion: are you ready for the title bout (Ding ding) come on and join me in the (Ring ring) f*ck the police, nah I'm just kidding, I really like (Sting sting) tryna claim you're Google, nah you're (Bing bing) yeah, you're lagging behind, bruh what's your (Ping ping) smoke a fag and snort a line Take bitch and shag her from behind Well, drugs I don't do that, yeah so I'm lyin' Can you tolerate this, my rap is not benign I like to lurk around in trashcans I like to drink water from gas cans I'm a bad man, dropping bombs on people like Japan I'm a bad man, I like the colour cyan I encourage kids to go into white vans I touch women like I'm Vince McMahon I'm a bad man, enjoys stepping on plants I'm a bad man, what the f*ck is finance I'm in a free for all in a free fall Got some brief oral, if I do recall correctly Blowing like a C4, she better respect me She's getting real friendly, haha you get me Oh please gently, so much pleasure in the entry If an orgasm is a song, then I'm gonna sing a whole medley What son, what an orgasm is, come on that's elementary That's what kept me empty for all those years Anyway it appears, that's she's producing some tears I steer clear from emotion, I fear it's because it's in the rear It's wide open from all the motion, oh dear I didn't even use no lotion I don't care for queers, I don't support that notion It's no fun getting anal in your colon till it's swollen I'm unable to like them, I'm gonna slice them like a shogun I label myself as racial, unstable, cradled in my portrayal Listen here brother, I'm Hulk Hogan mixed with an omen I shall resist any and all ammunition I don't assist any foul politician I kissed cyst to help with their condition I kissed cyst just for the repetition Newsflash: I bruise fags just for the rhyme scheme Don't wanna write clean, don't give a f*ck 'bout hygiene He's playing a bassoon quite sus, he's a fagotto Let's see I'm rapping edgy, I'm not rapping dope Using slurs just for the fun of it, right I don't care if you smash bros: ultimate style Have caution, you are speaking to the champion Of making music that's far away from ambient I like to lurk around in trashcans I like to drink water from gas cans I'm a bad man, dropping bombs on people like Japan I'm a bad man, I like the colour cyan I encourage kids to go into white vans I touch women like I'm Vince McMahon I'm a bad man, enjoys stepping on plants I'm a bad man, what the f*ck is finance I don't care at all for any SJWs But, I display a constant change in the color hue And I don't pray the couples who struggle to Stay away from each other in public, bruh don't bother dude Ladi dadi, we like to party, you're great, sike I'm sorry Never I ran, I rack up bars on the mic and bomb it But, they'll never know how much a holo costs They'll soon be breaking and they be faking like the holocaust (Wait, what) Ehm, I can rhyme whole sentences Rhyming titan better than kinda lying gentlemen Minding nigh, then send to them prideful hymen censoring Doesn't make sense, well then hate me, I can do rhymes that are way more shady A slim chance, this song will never make impacts Hope it at least starts somewhat of a big dance I will still chop these faggots down with my flint axe Old school rap we need to bring back, yeah check out my syntax, I'm bad man The lyrics of this are purely satirical in its nature and are meant to poke fun at taboo topics, have a good night Motherfucker
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