Lyrics:
bottle blue mic spitting blue magic
How the fuck the rap game, become a beauty pageant?
Fugazi ass rapper trying to sound like Atlanta
'Cause they got
painting and I just started laughing
When I saw the expression
On the thief to the left of our Lord
The pastor is reminiscing about the holiday pageant
The Vampire
You came like the blade of a dagger
To my heart that was humbled and sad,
As bold as a pack of wild demons,
Dressed up for a pageant
today
I don't want to be small, small, sad
I want to be big, big, sad
I want to make a pageant of my grief
Cut out our better half
And carry your
Mike
You're a beauty girl, tell me what the pageant is like
Skinny chick with a booty and got an appetite
If she catches looking I just act polite
loser
I was a pageant gone bad
Then there was you on time
And wagging your tail
In the cutest mime
And you was in jail
I said woof, be mine
And you
than you'd imagine.
The town should've gave her the crown for the beauty pageant.
But instead, some local pinhead started spreading rumors
About
there's a Reba designs
Size eight, prom pageant dress
It's icy blue
With sequins worn just once
There are others that are strapless
But this one's
from you
Imagine pageant
In my head the flesh seems thicker
Sandpaper tears corrode the film
And I need you now somehow
And I need
something so lovely turn ugly and fuck up shit
I'm holding a sleepless beauty pageant
On my shark-infested waterbed until it's punctured
I spread my love,
And I need you now somehow
Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you
Imagine pageant
problem
Chorus:
I don't know why sometimes I get frightened
You can see my eyes and tell that I'm not lying
Look at you, you're a pageant
brer rabbit habit
Moves documented by the coons
And all the gatekeepers walk pageant
Ooh, delicioso, fresh madness, steamin'
Right up out the pot, no
Slip, stumble, legs akimbo
Now you're center stage
Thank all the little people
Beauty pageant ways
Won't have it your way
Upstage every scene
they came up
On the south side of Nazareth
Can't imagine this
It's like a beauty pageant
Where them models project and serve
The law of averageness
Coat
on
And although the space between us could be redrawn
We're still lyin' down in history's biggest storm
It was a pageant of impossible
Of pure devotion
In a wooden
the patches, your floors pretty
You can wear the pageant
Paleolithic, I'm too Jurassic for these niggas, been the baddest
Induce electric feel with a magnet
flesh could win a pageant
I'm talkin' beauty, I'm talkin' Gucci, I'm talkin' Louis
If you try to say I ain't fly, then son, you never knew me
the stage, y'all can imagine
It's no beauty pageant, you don't get picked
You put in work, and then they love you cause you didn't quit
You don't make
(testify) Sheek catalog is beauty pageant
Supreme hat on and shades, you don't know who I'm smashin' (nah)
Like I'm sittin' in the church with the priest
Daniel"s under ram skulls
Plan for cloudy with a chance of anvils
Fever dreams of padded cells and jagged pills in frozen pipes
Socialites from pageant
Pretty women in my penthouse, oh, look like a pageant
Fifteen hundred horses, oh, you can hear when I'm passin'
Nigga ain't wanna feel me, oh, 'til I
Steven Spielberg, Ferg, nigga, like it ran action
Mackin' bitches from a pageant
Put that pussy in a casket
Tell Serena that I love her
Forget all my
lookin' like she came out the pageant
And he down for anything that I ask or imagine
So I hit the corner store and copped a pack of the Magnums, shit
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