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𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙍𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙, '𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖 𝙙.𝙞.𝙘𝙠.

i would love to write something nice and welcoming for those who checked this tab but, i have not the talent or patience for it, so i leave this cool alien and this sick rap verse instead.

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Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman?
Innovative and I'm made of rubber
So that anything you say is ricochetin' off of me
And it'll glue to you and
I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating
How to give a mothersuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating

'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
"Oh, he's too mainstream"
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
"It's not hip-hop, it's pop, " 'cause I found a hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it

I don't know how to make songs like that
I don't know what words to use
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you
How many verses I gotta murder to
Prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?

Ugh, school flunky, pill junkie
But look at the accolades these skills brung me
Full of myself, but still hungry
I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you

Ill when I speak in tongues, but it's still tongue-in-cheek, fxck you
I'm drunk, so, Satan, take the fxcking wheel
I'ma sleep in the front seat
Bumpin' Heavy D and the Boyz, still "Chunky but Funky"
But in my head, there's something I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me

They're askin' me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred
I have, then you may be a little patient
And more sympathetic to the situation
And understand the discrimination
But fxck it, life's handin' you lemons? Make lemonade then!
But if I can't batter the women
How the fxck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?

Don't mistake him for Satan; it's a fatal mistake
If you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation
To trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and
Don't be a retxrd, be a king? Think not
Why be a king when you can be a god
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MomsSpaghetti

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