Lyrics:
and she blonde, just like Eminem (Shawty thick, bitch)
Ass shots, just like Kanye and Kim and 'em (Look, ayy)
I said your niggas ain't got it in 'em
applaud
Just tryna change the game
Tryna make a cause
I been out here
And I been feelin lost
Seen so many things
Got arrested by the cops
I just
Yo I need you to tweet this out
(Tweet TheBasterds)
I never really done Twitter so...
(Tweet TheBasterds)
Just hear me out and if you like it just
just wanna be famous)
You dream of trading places
I have been changing faces
You cannot fill these shoes
There is too much to lose
Wake up behind
like a sad bitch
Eat it all up like my rice and cabbage
Sounding like this man i guess it's just a habit
Eminem flow call me rabbit
Trying to bring me
Many people got a persona to rap 'bout more then they ever could before
But I don't need characters to rap
Just need to be myself, for me it's
Hello, my name is John but if ya piss me off you get hit with a baton *smack* by my alter-ego Mac Automaton. I can’t control him, nobody knows what
nice I just need to smoke it'd be the brink of my night. Maybe even wine with a steak on a plate with a pile of potatoes cooked right by my mom.
Stayin'
pain
Within the penitence
I ain't feelin' for myself again
I feel like eminem's
"Talkin' 2 myself"
Kinda hesitant,
But I'm also fuckin' desperate
I'm
500 light years away
And i finally made it
That paper chasing
Just started
Patience sit back and watch
As the night to day
I first write the pages
feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just wanna hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes
I'm
feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just wanna hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes
I'm
Hay
And that's how we do it
Ho
Its all about music
Hay
And that's how we do it
Ho
Its all about music
Hay
Ho
Hay
Ho
I want stacks by the bundles
I
Baby I’m preying on you tonight
Hunt you down, eat you alive
Just like animals, animals, like animals mals
Maybe you think that you can hide
I can
doing me on this lonely road
The goal is all I see
You can ask around
Too many make excuses
I just make it known
That I won't accept the life you
and then laughed
That's when I kinda thought back
I got reminded about the song about dad
Is it Fred? The one that clones the Mockingbird song
By Eminem so
I
a wardrobe with an orange robe
I'm in the fourth row, signin' autographs at your show
I just remembered that I'm absent minded
Wait, I mean I've lost my
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of y'all
New niggas just new niggas, don't get involved
And I ain't rockin no more designer shit
White T's and Nike Cortez,
what they bout yeah
you know all the rappers must've had plenty practice
They don't love me they just love my status
They just love my status they just
I knew from the start, I shoulda stuck to my gut
That betrayal was like a knife that you just stuck to my gut
You know that when the guy who ain't
I will wreck a lot of havoc just by passing
Nothing to it
I'm a lyrical murderer
Uchiha Madara
You're a commoner
Son of a commoner
Now I'm in
If you claim you got that many
I'd just get attacked by wafers from
A horde of Christian grannies
To listen to your ramblings
Your fans must take
drawing
Anything I target on is dearly departed, gone
Drive by or walk up on, I just stop, breathe, aim cock squeeze
Silencer on the Glock, infrared beam
drawing
Anything I target on is dearly departed, gone
Drive by or walk up on, I just stop, breathe, aim cock squeeze
Silencer on the Glock, infrared beam
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