Lyrics:
the best and the vest couldn't help ya
Scream, if ya feel me, see it clearly?
You're too near me
Holla if ya hear me (hard)
Tellin' you to hear it
couldn't take care of myself
Cause i was supplying all these fiend
What you thought
I thought a bitch really loved a nigga
I was blinded by the pussy
But now
tell you things you don't wanna hear
But we good (don't worry 'bout it)
So when they talk about (they talk about it)
Just let 'em know we already got
toes nah I can't slouch
You trash you Oscar the grouch off the pavement you finna bounce
Bounce bounce
Aye I'm tryna hear that sound
Finna get it out
You, you don't know
It's probably because of that blunt
Let's not forget, about organics bin
Let's not forget about trash day again
Let's not forget,
got was Grouch's
Niggas gettin' grumpy 'cause they can't relate, it's funny
How they use their energy for winnin' on the hate
But when they see my
like a grouch
Yes you got money drugs
Thinking you're better than me
But I really doubt it
You gon nothing about it (Bitch)
Write something I'm proud
ground floor, we need to better that view
Come link me at the stu I'm prolly etching a tune
And I know it sounds deep I like to check in on you
It's just,
On niggas, I was like, "Where was I?"
And he was like
"Oh Piru you can Google me"
Y'all ain't hear this guy?
It's clear that I be gettin' under
Ya skin like
Stop faking it
You know what Im talking about
You know where this goes out
That thing called anxiety
That thing you fake to get the clout
But thats
of a house
Hear rappers talking out the side of their mouth
But I ain't listen to the bullshit they be whining about
Me and Lexx had talks of taking iBattle
disrespect it
Did your mama ever teach you
To respect it
Capri Sun
Respect it, my pouch
I'm not the one to pout
You're worse than oscar the grouch
So
It’s Dime, that sick an offensive stud. I spit words so harsh, they quickly could end a buzz. I’m supposed to be scared of you and your clique full
waste
I'm toxic and foul
Surrounded by nothing but trash
Like Oscar the grouch
The television melt your vision
Now your sockets are gouged
You
you out
See where I'm from, it's the hardest motherfuckers come to party
All shermed out, so what's this really all about?
You gelled, cause this
scene
So if you wanna buy weed you'll come and get it from...
Oh please! I'm here to clear the gutter out
So if you're talking about guns bitches or bling
(Hot! Hot! Hot!)
How you feelin'?
(Hot! Hot! Hot!)
How you feelin'?
(Hot! Hot! Hot!)
Let's hear it!
(Hot! Hot! Hot!)
How you feelin'?
(Hot! Hot! Hot!)
How you feelin'?
(Hot! Hot! Hot!)
How you feelin'?
(Hot! Hot! Hot!)
Let's hear it!
(Hot! Hot! Hot!)
How you feelin'?
cool if i lose my mind winning is healing
Go crazy!
I'm about to act a fool go stupid go dumb
On your mark here i come
Go crazy!!! You can call me
away and it's "we" who'll pay
But we're fite fuite
What'll I do witcha
Come over we can sit on the sofa
Or as you say "couch"
I'm a bit of a grouch
But
You yourself are just the same
As what you see in me."
Rael:
Me, like you? like that!
Slipperman:
"You better watch it son, your sentence has
THINK MYSELF TO BE, OH!
THEY GROUCH ABOUT ME
MAKING NASTY GUSTY BLARES
IN A WAY I'M NOT SO DUMB
BUT I WISH
I COULD BE SMARTER THAN NOW
I'M READY TO USE
it like to be – and I know how I
Feel about it – but you’re
Definitely one of my peers, and one
That I look at and say "He gets it
But I’d love to hear
know it's hard
To let me in
I know you're scarred
By all of the things that I done before
And all of the people that I loved before
The insults start
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