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the culture 
Like I’m sculptor and I’m vulgar 
Attacked by the sulfur 
I suffer 
Strikes like thunder 
Getting ulcers 
(Ouch)
A Slouch like Oscar the grouch

Pullin' on my Johnson
Everybody wants some
Cuz they running their mouth
So constant
Callin' me Oscar the grouch
Behind the cell phones on they couch

a problem, no doubt
But this the type of shit that gets passed on by word of mouth
I’m like a giant, you little teapot short and stout
Doing this with no promo

to sleep on the floor cuz I ain’t have a couch
I ride around with a p in a pouch
I keep a Glock with a dick by my crotch
My niggas pack what I’m slacking

the Grouch
My back's messed up you see me slouch
I just got hit by a bus Ouch

You can call me ranch cause you know I be dressing
I'm your Jesus Christ and I

like Mya as they prize
If you a rider down to ride don't go ghost come ride
Corrupted by these grams so in a instant we go live
We documented on camera

barely fifteen pounds

Rappin like fifteen hounds
Bitch, gimme the rounds
I'ma put this Chihuahua in the ground
Oscar The Grouch
Sound like you got gravel

climb it
It's a giant, Ima try it
It's very a dark place but I'll buy it
Give it a coat of black paint I can hide it
The rolling stones was carried by

you get creative and make homemade shit
Breathing in Nitro from a race cars' hood
Trying to be lit, by acting so edgy
That shit is lame
Imma be

oscar the grouch
The n is for niggas
A is for always
The s is for stayin
The a for ambitious
I do for my family
I got three children
They be the main

at nightfall

(Grouch)
When the sun begins to dim
And eventually the day dies
And the mood prepares to sway
That's where another way lies
Glow of the liquor

what you thought of me
That Oscar the Grouch what I slouch from
Trying to dress like I graduated Yale on outta town runs
Pulled a cluck move for

out here doing so good
Without you coming round here like a drive by
The best thing that you did was roll on out of my life
With me you saw a goldmine

more episode, maybe another
Welcome to Sesame Street motherfucker (Uh)
Big Bird in the bitch ass club, Elmo's on the couch getting fucked by his cousin

into dividers the company dress up
Like a masquerade Edgar Allen Poe they behave 
Fascinated by violence watch behind violet shade 
But I stay focused

rather rust than run
It's easier to lay on the couch
I'm happy just being a grouch

Won't let you in
You might be an enemy
Won't let you in
You might be

to walk up, to me Sab and slap us
If I'm not in a flag ship, being jocked by bad chicks
Wearin' gucci bag clips you can give me a ass kick
Sir Daily I stunt

a thoughts in my head I need to act on
BEAST MODE when I in the gym
Got these niggas flip flopping like a fish outta water
Posted up by the corner, looking

by bitches like you
I bust Blue in the head that's why he talks like *Baboo-Boo*
Went up to the wack show headquarters, PBS
And there was Barney

nigga garbage like grouch 
Put the Brick up in the couch 
12 coming don't make a sound
We gotta hide all the pounds
We rolling up all the loud 
Now catch

camp as he hides from your eyelids
Then before you realize this
He surprises you by knowing the date that your demise is
I'm an insomniac tryin to live

like gangrene

Broom make me fly so high
If i fall i will be a fall guy

My dogs name is toto
He is loved by moto moto

Green is the color of my sprite

Like set a peasants fighting for no 
Cause Fighting for clout and money in your pouch
No care for others, don't yah think I can see 
Yas all grouch lay

She is being wise
By keeping her eyes
On the good guys
Who don't tell lies
Walks through the club door
Then she'll explore
On the dance floor

Hello