Music stuff & Girls My next 10 years in life Glorious (The Spiritual Atheist Lyrics)
Post the lyrics of TSA but no n words they all got blurred out with special effects and also, I don’t cheat in school, but I did pay a math tutor to help me prepare for the tests put that in a song don’t take it out of context. No cheating.
The reason I can’t delete the n word from my old tracks is because those stems and original files are gone or on my ex-producer’s computer the one, I don’t speak to anymore.
The mp3s are glued with the words so if I paid someone to remove the n words the beat would skip. I could always rerecord some of them and make it without n words maybe one day but for now enjoy it pretend I’m black in them if you must give me a pass that one time on the internet.
The 400-dollar girl is worth it though I haven’t had her in a long time just had her recently and she is half the price of the other girls I know. And she is just as good just a little thick, but she drove me gaga and did the feet thing.
And my main girl’s jaw doesn’t work so I went without bbj no head for a week since I saw my main girl lol I am happy and in heaven today. 10 minutes of 69 I pushed it a little longer.
I just wish she wouldn’t kiss sometimes because of the mono and all that. So, I go light on that or avoid it.
My life in the next 10 years should be glorious, especially on my medication since I am stable in my thinking. If 2025 does me well, which it should then the next 5 with my family should do excellent and beyond that amazing.
Buried the hatchet with my cousin. I tried asking my therapist if I should burry the hatchet with the guy who got mad at my website who kicked me out of his office, but she said she didn’t like that they weren’t compassionate, and I of course will forgive I have to, I mean why do I want forgiveness and understanding and I don’t give it out? Exactly
Disclaimer: 13+ to read or understand the lyrics or songs, unless supervised by a guardian maybe even 16+ or 18+ Secular music. Hip hop and singing.
And The N Bomb is blurred and has cool effects on all the N bomb parts, so don’t worry on stage I would say man or dude or dudes or men.
The songs also didn’t all come out exactly as I had hoped since it got delayed and had to record with professionals who didn’t waste my time all over again, a lot of ideas didn’t come to light.
The Spiritual Atheist 1 The First 6 songs, & The next 12 below from Augusto Reborn, not all modified yet
- Beg Forgiveness
- Riddle to my Life (another rendition)
- Spoiled Millionaire (Gabe xx)
- Hoodrat (Gabe xxx)
- Feels Like Im Paid
- Carnival
- Augusto Reborn (Illuminati Stem) (I can do the chorus)
- Ferrari Girl (Just Call Me God Stem)
- Trapped on a Star (Lucifer Can See Stem)
- Days In The South (Dark Vapor Stem)
- Forever at 100 Million (Alien Stem)
- Give Up Philia (Montreal Instrumental) (AVP Stem)
- Life is Good (Captain Stem)
- Listen to Gabe with Demons (Schizophrenia Stem)
- Florida Childhood (Neat Stem)
- Daddys Girl (Another level Stem)
- Flashing Lights (The Breath Stem)
- Move Mountains For You (Fallen Angel God Stem)
- Beg Forgiveness (Add beg forgiveness singing vocals to second part)
Intro: Singing First 45 seconds
You’ve gone too far
You’ve gone too far
Your religion is trying to put homosexuals to shame
Your thoughts are bloody you want murder and blame
You’ve gone too far
You’ve gone too far
Verse 1: rapping From 45 seconds till 2 minutes
To many niggas think Chris Brown can’t be forgiven
That is okay, we waiting for you to make a mistake it is a given
And if you can’t let go of this hate
You will not understand your own destiny fate
My heart is breaking more and more
Your soul is attached to mine can’t you see
You don’t have to beg forgiveness
I feel like the Nintendo Character Ness
Oh you like me my nigga say less
You listen to Gabe and realize he could be your best
The number one on your sandisk
I go stupid dumb on this beat, laying it thick, I am a little thick
Pre-Chorus: rapping From 2:02 minutes till
The bible has gone too far, it has gone too far
And some Christians should hang their head in shame
For the wounds you have caused with indoctrination do not heal
When time passes, the truth will have to reveal
The secret pedos, at the church come to light
They can’t stand the light, and they can’t put up a fight
But they would have to beg forgiveness
Thankfully I am no longer a mess
Post-Chorus: singing From 2:21 seconds till 2:30 (remove the beg forgiveness of kanye’s sample and put my singing beg forgiveness in the background)
You haters should just enjoy my music and blog
No need to beg forgiveness unless that is what needed
(My beg forgiveness vocals in the background come in lightly) 2nd part of beat
Verse 2: rapping From 2:30 till 3:50 minutes (remove the beg forgiveness of kanye’s sample and put my singing beg forgiveness in the background)
I will never hate the Jews, I love Josh Flagg
My mom taught me love, my website wouldn’t be flagged
Copyright should be used and Fair use is fair, give up that fight fight
I cut off these lights lights, you niggas love me right right
I love all of you the most, let me give you my eye sight sight
In the After life life, When I fuck my girls at night night, I leave on one light light
So I can see what I am eating, which hole and where I go
I will either die a couch potato or do a show, and grow once I finish school
But some of you haters need to beg forgiveness
For touching on those little kids and for selling drugs
Overdosing deaths all that can catch up to you prison mugs
I no longer drink Coffee mugs, I do drink San Pellegrino small and jugs
I play with my girls jugs, I no longer listen to pastors like Doug
And I am a bachelor, and my new girlfriend would have to accept I am the greatest factor
And in life we are all playing as an actor, if you want, your girl, let me mac her
Take her away from your arms, or give me a pass
I will end my song here, will you spare my ass, do I get a pass, do I amass, a lot of class
Post-Chorus
Back to the beginning of the beat
Verse 3: rapping From 5 minutes till end on repeat (Make sure my beg forgiveness is there also but make it sound different for this part maybe make it more intense)
You drug dealers and pedos need to beg forgiveness
Stop the overdoses and the abuse
And if you feel like murdering get some counseling my nigga my dude
Don’t mean to be rude, I am crude and a little lewd
I used to show off my ass on my website
I gained weight and kept at my website
Took a 5 year break from school to figure out the career path
Now I am back in the spotlight, figured out my career path
I hate math, but I am taking algebra as my last one ever
Going to pay the tutor and get it done with, so my fans can be happy for me
Nigga this song will end
(Legalize prostitution, end the bible, no gods exist, the god delusion go read it) x2
- Riddle to my Life (no vox) (Another Rendition)
Intro: speak (at beginning) First 36 seconds
Slown Down
Just tell them to slow down
Verse 1: rapping From 36 seconds till 1:54 seconds on repeat
I need the keys to my life
I failed at school and no wife
Just a John, who had to go out on bond
I used to do a bong and joints
I used to smoke 2 packs of cigarettes a day
Arguing conspiracy points, nonsense anyway
Now I am more clear headed
You call me a rapist I call you a nigga and then we even
But I have never done that, and usually if you were a man you would be bleedin
These words I am feedin, to you direct
Do you understand my dialect, do you care if I bang escorts while erect
My reality is still changing, ready set
Plus I act like a skinny psycho when I am mad like I got terrets
Chorus: rapping From 1:54 till 2:34 seconds on repeat
What is the Riddle to living a good life
I messed up so bad dropping out of high school
I was a miserable kid with problems a molested one at that, a fool
I was molested by a fool with the same name as me, who I would drown in a pool
If I could go back for revenge, but I won’t
The school got mad at me for my website content, it made me so sick I wanted to vomit
I just went to rehab for not taking the medication
But its okay, haters gonna hate, I pray for dedication
Verse 2: rapping From 2:34 till 3:30 minutes
Some of you haters are stuck at the riddle, you belittle, and you be little
Nigga I know the answer to my life is spirituality and fucking
The police I never have to be ducking
I don’t get into fights I don’t be slugging
I am an easy target like the old slim shady for mugging
I am trying to find the Riddle to my life
They say one nation under god, I say that is a lie and that killed my spirit
I realized God is not my savior, please don’t kill my spirit
It’s okay if you want to be fooled with the rest of them
Do church people talk about the people molesting dem
The little kids bro, yeah nigga, you got molested too, we share that in common
Man I rap like Jay-Z and common, I hate the psalms and Solomon
Pigs who ate a bunch of women asses and they were never faithful
The bible was created to start wars, you need to let it go, be graceful
Chorus
Outro: Singing From 3:30 minutes till finished with outro
I wanna solve your riddle to your lifeeeeeee
I wanna solve your riddle to your lifeeeeee
Don’t make my same mistakes, go get a husband or wifeeee
Words cut deep sometimes like a knifeeeeee
Don’t promote a book that it condones taking away lifeeeee
- Spoiled Millionaire (Gabe xx)
Intro: singing first 16 seconds
Let’s go let’s go
Make it right, make it right
Chorus: rapping From 16 seconds till 55 seconds on repeat
Mom I know I should perform to get paid
But you want me going to school so I need to pay to get laid
These FBI Agents got me made
These beats of Drake and original I’ve slayed
I know these delusional Christians have prayed
For my demise, as I rise, but I forgive you don’t worry
Some baby mamas want me on Maury
I’m a spoiled millionaire’s kid
I make music like a kid, and you know better homie then to touch on them kids
Verse 1: rapping From 55 seconds till 1:30 seconds on repeat
Come with me baby girl, your white ass on my face
I can pick up these hookers on Orange blossom
I make their pussies blossom, but now I do outcalls awesome
And these incall girls are trying to do stings
Some of you niggas cling onto the little things
Man I should take your girl and watch the little things
With her, while I eat her, and she could tell you later
Don’t make me be like Omni King and my guards say “Later gator”
As I teleport away, man why can’t an atheist be spiritual
You Christians want to kill me at a ritual, and claim it was mystical
Chorus
Interlude: speak (beat pauses for a minute) Sound like a strong nigga when I do this line
You know why I’m here
Verse 2: rapping From 1:30 till end 2:27on repeat
Spoiled millionaire with to much to my name
The haters want me dead or framed
They want all of us having hot sex to live in shame
I got you girl, your stinky feet and ass got me on my game
I got barley any shame, I go medium or a little thick
If your thin, lets see if you can handle this latino dick, I call him rick
Sanchez, can you manage, can you comprehend you could have my baby
Can I convince you to have my baby babe
Listen to Augusto Gabe, I am your foot slave
Pills and parents taught me to behave
If you read The God Delusion, you will be saved
Chorus
Outro: Singing From 14 seconds till 33 seconds (let it fade at end) the beat not the vocals
Tell these fake dudes the truth is back
Tell them the truth that this white boy can rap
My instrumental goes hard with a slap
I no longer need to trap, I yap about crap, I got it mapped out
Lick your girls’ feet tonight and make her cum 69 her out
Fellas as long as she 18
- Hoodrat (Add HoodRat to it in and out with Que Vox) (Gabe xxx)
(hood rat in the background with my voice) (repeats a lot)
Intro: This could change (rapping)
(Hood rat repeating) in the background here my vocals
Mom
Nigga
Nigga
One last time my nigga
Chorus: Rapping From 15 seconds till 29 seconds on repeat
You look like if the devil had a wife
But we all know the devil isn’t real, so not real life
Your pussy is to good I need to drown
You cause all the Christians to have a frown
Because they want to be in your thighs, 69ning and laying you down
I don’t believe in a heaven with a crown
(You is a white hood rat, a white hood rat and I love you) x2
(Flat ass flat ass) x2
Verse 1: Rapping From 29 seconds till 58 seconds (on repeat)
(Hood rat repeating) in the background here my vocals
Nigga I come into this world through my mothers womb
I got the spirits of the after life guiding me, but no Jesus in sight
Jesus let billions of people down throughout history, am I right
And an atheist has better ideas usually, then deluded thoughts right
I might, just tell you I put up a fight, you can’t tick me off in the slight, est
I am the mightiest, tough chest, I know you love to smoke sess
I am to rich and to blessed, to damage my lungs, so fess up
Who the mightiest of all the rappers and singers
I reinvented the term Shady, I was put through different ringers
Listening to Shady’s put through the ringer, my hood rats ass lingers, in my mouth
Should I brush my mouth cuz of STDs, or should I just shut my mouth
I love these hood rats in the south
Chorus
Verse 2: Rapping From 15 seconds till 58 seconds on repeat (Put hood rat for the background with my vocals for part of half the verse the second part.
But we all know even if the hoodrats are Christian I still eat their ass
And they are forgiven in the after life for believing a book that brainwashes your ass
I go so fast on this beat as I amass, my voice you can make it last
Gotta do these vocals 3 layers each time rap and singing
And then when its released you will be clinging, at last, you could listen to it fast
Or take your time with your class, study to this, as I bang a hood rat
Clean their dirty feet my tongue the welcome matt
Sweaty girl, hood rat girl, but I give her all that Dick
I go eenie meenie mini emo and pick
She is a dirty girl a magical prick will make her lick and throat it like she needed it to cure her sick
Head, great head, in bed, I feel bad for gangster Christians who end up in jail
They should have just studied at school and they thought Jesus was going to get their Bail
For a second and third time, damn I rap for the hood rats and the Dimes
I have traveled to so many ladies back nines
The Spiritual atheist will cause you to revive
Like Intro: Refrain maybe hoodrat haven’t heard beat yet From 1:22 seconds till end (and let One Last time my nigga be at the end)
Mom
Nigga
Nigga
One last time my nigga
Outro: May or may not do a voice or get someone to talk here (copyright free of course)
New song
- Feels Like I’m Paid (Delilah only Vocal here in and out vox it is me saying Delilah over like Bianca on Paid by Kanye) (Feels like I’m Paid) (I kept the name he picked for it)
Verse 1: Rapping First 56 seconds on repeat (Delilah vox in the background twice throughout this verse)
I was in love with a girl named Delilah
I wanted to stalk her and smell her hair
But she was unaware that I cared, I was impaired
I am to perverted and sick in the head, I wanted head, I didn’t wanna take my med, I was molested in dark motels like a tool shed, that nigga should eat lead
Call Mod Archie up sign the agreement, if I graduate is it going to stick
Will people hire me or will I be rejected because I’m thick
I am stupid pig headed thick, meat head, caca head
These niggas need their med, these niggas need to get paid
Chorus: Rapping From 56 seconds till 2 minutes on repeat (Delilah vox in the the background twice throughout this verse)
I love smelling a girls toes, as long as she likes my 3 moles, licks my boogers yeah I like that
But my escort bitch got me stuck, I don’t want a fat slut, nor do I want a dog, because I am a mut
And I am the only shady god living in these times
Some of my 7th day Adventist family believe in the end times
They probably pray for me to not make it with my rhymes
They think fame is bad, they think I shouldn’t be a dad, or maybe they love me secretly
Maybe if I die one day I die peacefully, this website gives me a purpose
I believe in the round earth surface, no longer a flat earther, no longer stealing sperm birther
I am still a beat murker, I go Bezerker like a Runescape Bezerker, I can be a lurker
Spit in your onion rings, I could fly in private things, I play with my escort bitches toes, those are my toe rings
Verse 2: Rapping From 2 minutes till the end of the song (on repeat) (Delilah vox in the background twice throughout this verse)
I just feel like I’m paid nigga
I get 6 bands a month yeah nigga
But I blow it, and keep some saved here and there
Man I hate these fat bitches on the dating apps
They could set me straight but they need Ozempic, and they pick skinny guys on the apps
Nigga that is okay, I feel guilty for saying that shit
And you can’t say nigga either you aint’ no slave, why do you want white people to pay for eternity?
You get welfare just like me, and I spend that disability check like I was a fraternity
I hate these bitches at school
I need a true woman not these skanks who want my 20 million dollar inheritance
You point at your friend and say “That’s you”
But I respect gold diggers, I respect niggas and I will not say the other one
And I know some of you have said it, even about me, why not just accept me into your heart
I am 10x better then Jesus, you get a rush from me
Almost like I was a line of blow, you feel paid with me
Chorus
Verse 3: Singing From 3 minutes till the end of the song (on repeat) (No vox this time)
I love girls with stinky feet who don’t believe in god
Rapping:
If she doesn’t believe I am sponge bob Introduce her to Shady God, kick her out of my mansion
These little white girls who are 18 are ripe for me but they would try to take the mansion
What happened nigga, what happened, plenty bitches missed out on the 200 property inheritance
You try to sue me and my sheriff fans will arrest you in court
If your girl had my child, she would never abort, I used to be a dork going to court, over that meth shit
I drink baking soda every morning to shit, because I’m the shit, and it helps with my vertigo
And once this beat is over, you can say stupid things like “Does this nigga ever perform in Mexico”
Do you feel paid, I feel like I’m Paid, laid, over slayed, Over zealous, are you jealous, eat my words
like that napkin, if I don’t make it as rappin, at least I enjoyed my life sharing with my fans like a lady over sharing on her Atkins
These other rappers belong in the trash bins, Buy my music if you want soul
I will try not to spend it all on my white girl it is my weekly goal
- Carnival (4X) (Ooooh vox mix put in and out like original get right) (may take out the ooohs in the song stem and put mine in) Ask Que (or maybe keep that operah ooh he put in it for the end of the song)
Intro: First (15 seconds on repeat) (Put my oooh in the background like Carnival) (Avoid putting the oooh operah on this Intro)
Picking up these white escorts up to smash
Got to show them the cash, when they are old ladies watching mash
They will be telling their kids about how much cash they got from every smash
These college girls drain my dick
But I won’t go MC Hammer, and no Bill Cosby, I only use my dick if she lets me put it in her
Verse 1: From 15 seconds till 1 minutes (on repeat) (as is with the Operah Oooh) But for the rest of the song remove the Oooh of the Opera girl)
She give me head so good she could make the honor roll, the deans list
I gave up the R. Kelly Swag, don’t want to end up in prison
And scared of niggas trying to stab me, and my mom crying while I’m in prison
But R. Kelly still make good music, and they called Drake a pedo which is not the case
And nigga Michael Jackson would have beaten that case
Michael never touched them kids, case, closed, you haters are exposed
You are not even rivals, not even Poes on Nintendo 64 Ocarina, weak foes
Skulletas, Let me finish taking my mitacore and omegas
I am the alpha and Omega, you can’t stop me from my chaos
I will end this verse here before you try to end my song abrupt, let your pain erupt
Chorus: From 1 minute till end (Take out the Ooooh operah and put my oooh vocals in the background like Carnival)
For all you kids who were molested, we should band together
Create a band of angry teens who drown these fuckers together
But what am I saying, my haters wanted me to be the one getting the Chris Hansen lecture
Because they are so jealous of my success at sobriety, school, loving parents
Verse 2: From 1 minute till end (Take out the Ooooh operah and put my oooh vocals in the background like Carnival)
They told me no revenge for me, I guess that is what the cops do
The haters be like “We all know you were molested, but what can I do.”
I say nigga shut up and listen, and stop your bitchen, and go make me a sandwich in the kitchen
On second thought don’t, because you would poison that shit, and you wouldn’t be getting my millions, you just do it to laugh and shit
And you belong in prison with the kiddie touchers, you would deal with cholo and black punchers
Mark don’t introduce me to no one, so blame him for my fame not reaching the heights
I cut off the lights lights, nigga Kanye stole that sky dive on Vultures 2 from my old website website, on an old song
Man you niggas tripping go play with your little brothers
And not in that way, but in the video game way, don’t pray, unless its for your own soul
Chorus
Verse 3: Singing From 1 minute till end (Take out the Ooooh operah and put my oooh vocals in the background like Carnival)
She takes me to the shower, she wants to fuck for 30 minutes to an hour
She knows I am on that Viagra, the 50 milligram
She probably did smoke half a gram of that kush before coming to me fam
Damn, she look so fine, like God damn, she fine
Rapping:
(You niggas need to start singing too, do both like Drake, don’t be fake, in life you get more then one take, just don’t regret the mistakes) x2
(Augusto Reborn track list 12 go here as 7 and beyond)
(Same lyrics and all the 12 songs on Augusto Reborn, but going to re-record all of them and do 3 takes, and got to modify the time stamps next, but I am getting close to finishing this project to start.)
- Augusto Reborn (Illuminati)
Chorus: Singing First 36 seconds
Find your dreams come true
And I wonder, if you know, what it means
(What it means)
And I wonder, if you know, what it means (What it means)
And I wonder, if you know, what it means Augusto
To find your dreams
Verse 1: Rap From 40 seconds till 1:45 minutes
I’ve been waiting all my life life
These dreams keep awake me at night night
I think I need a better flashlight
Maybe an iPhone like those spoiled girls right
But then I fuck one after I pay her 500 and get busted right
Give up the iPhone back to the Android because its better
Augusto Reborn, need some lean but the town is dry
No just kidding I won’t do that; I don’t need drugs to be fly
Chorus
Verse 2: Rap From 2:25 seconds till 3:35 seconds on repeat
You say Augusto get on your fuckin’ nerves
You hope that he get what he deserves word!
Do you even remember what the issue is?
You just trying to take the condom off with him at the concert
You can still masturbate to Augusto
So, you can still be who you wish you is
It ain’t happen yet, and that’s what intuition is
You might listen to this song while being arrested
Let us forgive the daddy talk I should never say molested
My girl yelled at me for even playing
Damn I am just being a fedarali boy
A nigga boy cuz I am the whitest nigga in the room boy
Chorus
Verse 3: Rap From 3:36 seconds till 5 minutes
Even if I only last in web design for 100 years before
The offspring and police that control it change it up when I am dead
Even if I only perform locally, I still get the best head
I don’t know what the future holds because I got to finish school
And once I finish one, I got another so I can act a fool and be cool
I was always a tool, a foot stool, a little whiny kid
Your girl is jealous of me, and you realize you need to break up with her she couldn’t handle a kid
And you remember the shit your father and my father did
And you realize we share more in common than you think
I no longer need to drink caffeine or soda not even alcohol
My body is cleansed I am above the haters and all
Just remember even if you are short, confidence can make you 6 feet tall
Outro: 5 minutes till end no vocals
- Ferrari Girl (Just Call Me God)
Intro: Rap First 54 seconds on repeat
You are daddy’s Ferrari Girl
You live in this massive house
You got a tight ass blouse
Call me Clint you be the step daughter
No just kidding I wouldn’t
I shouldn’t
These haters got 1 dollar to they name or 500 grand
I guess that’s just the motion
Say you’re moving on, then you call me back with that wet ocean
You put your dirty feet on me and I clean you up
Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion
Verse 1: Rap From 54 seconds to 1:51 seconds
I got too much money to my name
The haters want me to smoke a pack of cigarettes again
They want me to die or be framed
They want to tear me down they are lames
They want all of us having hot sex to live in shame
They want everyone to blame
Chorus: Sing 2:46 seconds till 3:39 seconds
Then that phone doesn’t ring
When they got everything, that’s the motion
Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion
(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion
(Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
Verse 2: Rap 4:15 seconds till 5:14 seconds on repeat
Yeah, she a Ferrari Girl she love the good life
She to good to me she is my wife in crime
She is a bad piece a dime
She loves bad boys like me who could rhyme
She knows I got a brain like Einstein
She sometimes lets me travel to her back nine
Her ass on my lips is all mine
If I could travel through time, she would be called fine
She would take half if I trade her in old age though
Don’t call up Z-Ro to give me a lecture
I get escorts if this happens to relieve some pressure
Chorus 2: Sing From 5:14 seconds till 6:02
She’ll probably come around
Soon as I settle down, that’s the motion
Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion
Oh-oh, I guess that’s just the motion
Oh-Oh, I guess that’ just the motion
Outro: Rap First minute
You are the Ferrari Girl with stinky feet
You got an ass so small anyone can eat
You put on the different outfits for me
You let me say the naughtiest things
(I love you baby) x2
- Trapped on a Star (Lucifer Can See)
Verse 1: Rap First 1 minute on repeat
That Yellow Lambo’ outside for when I get my inheritance
Or a BMW M or i8 for once I graduate to the fullest
Or maybe a red Ferrari that I don’t drive every day
Mark O’ Mara and my parents bailed me out when I couldn’t make bond
Giving these young niggas and fans my thoughts before I pass on
I wanna be a role model, but I was never a king pin
I could eat a girl out and she then could ride me and sing sing
Her pussy ring got stuck in my mouth like her hair but that ain’t nothing
I like them bald and hairy, man what I say sometimes is very scary
Don’t let me Marry a girl named Mary who believes in the biblical punishments
I just need an atheist or an agnostic who lets me post and her reaction astonishment
Chorus: Rap From 1:06 seconds till 1:57 seconds
That yellow Lambo Outside for the day I get my inheritance
Don’t do me like the guy from the Gentlemen man that is FBI shit
Man when will the FBI ask for my help to post and pay me
Or will I be posting for free till I am 80, and crashing a Mercedes
With a Hispanic escort as my wife, paying her a million a year to hold my baby
And adoption agents turning us down for my old content which was shady
But I don’t say sorry, bitch why should I say sorry
A Christian hates me, I hate them back, lets take a bath together
As long as your 18, but if you love me I will set you free
I don’t got as much money as Drake and Future but I try
Man I want a yellow lambo like Jay-Z and a skinny wife who wants to eat pie
And then I can make her go to the gym and such, or a home gym but she is mine don’t touch
Unless its an orgy deluxe straight out of Sodom and Gomorrahs book
Don’t throw that book at me, throw The God Delusion at me
But that book is so holy I would have to discard it for hitting the floor
I am trapped on a star burning for eternity
See you Christians get what you want just make sure to hose me off once I repent to the universe infinity
Verse 2: Rap From 1:57 seconds till 3 minutes
I wanna be a superstar, I wanna be like a good-hearted King Pin
But I don’t move no drugs, I just sing sing
I don’t want to buy bling, but I should one day
Not sure if I ever will get signed to any one and perform full time
Or maybe I should just do Game Design and perform half the time
But I got school now, and stinky feet on me from my white girl
She told me stories about her doing drugs and that white girl
Man she better be clean now, smoke your weed baby girl
I would smoke like Erick Khan but if I dab I would be calling the cops
To pick me up at the rondeu vu point, while bickering about my pops
I used to drive dealers to the drops, I used to know the spots
I didn’t snitch though even Marks knew I took that L
Not a single night in jail, I rap and sing without fail, I may look pale
My sex doll is in her 20s and she is pale, as hell, and her small booty makes me cum
I go dumb, I don’t drink rum, I can sing to any drum, let me pause here before Future complains
That I went full dumbass on his song
Chorus
Verse 3: Rap From 3:55 seconds till 5:31 seconds
Trapped on a Star, another planet without a Xanax bar
I listen to Goblin on YouTube talk about Xanax bars
I listen to Drake and love his foreign cars
I want to smoke marijuana jars
But I can’t handle that shit I would choke and die
Maybe my meth usage caught up to me so I get angry so fast no lie
Mark saved me from death and so did my mom
I am to scared to say spirit bomb because of the fine
But wait I don’t fly on planes I avoided that shit, I am in school fine
Adderall and Antipsychotics in the palm of my hand no white line
I want to shine, is that a crime
Can I believe I can succeed in my bedroom and be sublime
Chorus
Outro: Rap 5:33 seconds till end
That Lamborghini outside for when I was trapping in the sun, yeah nigga
Black Fan Urkel funny voice: Acapella no beat at the end for this
He just said nigga! He think he black! Oooh shit dad. “Did he do that”
- Days In The South (Dark Vapor)
Intro: First 8 seconds
Verse 1: Rap First 52 seconds
Yeah, why you keep askin’ me about… (Why?)
Why you keep asking me about the escorts girl
Why can’t a man just fuck in peace girl
You act like the FBI should raid me girl
No drugs at the scene girl, I am cleaner then most of the world
I should play Juice WRLD the World on Drugs
Is you putting spy bugs, in my house, under the rugs
Is you saying I can’t say nigga because I pull it off better then your brother
Chorus: Sing From 52 seconds till 1:46 seconds
Spendin’ all my days on the South side, oh
Forgettin’ who I was on the other side, oh
Young nigga switchin’ up the program right now
Working with music is like magic it’s a certain feeling you get
Let these words change your mind let me influence you bet
Just remember I gave up the jet and the good life to be in school
I am still a class clown, in a town, full of frowns
It’s okay if I only work as a game designer I will always be honest
I will tell you the truth, even people who are modest
Love the people like me who try to be honest
We can have make up sex baby
Post-Chorus: Rap From 1:46 till 2:17 seconds
I’m terrible at invitin’ myself, call me over
Those nights when you need someone else, call me over
You can be the one to take control, call me over
When I get there, you already know, call me
Verse 2: Sing From 2:17 seconds till 3:25 seconds
Why you keep askin’ me about…
(Why?)
Couple other things I’d rather do
Than talk about that right now
Told you “bout givin” him chances on chances
He’s not holdin’ you down, he’s holdin’ you back right now
Chorus
Post-Chorus Sing From 3:25 seconds till 4:08 seconds
You be like, you should call them escorts over
Then you beg me to come over
I can be the one to take control, call me over
When I get there, you already know call me
Verse 3: Rap First 1:10 seconds on repeat
I remember those times I was high off meth
Threw my whole brain away, flirting with death
I had evil demons like Seth, pull on my chest
I got molested but I never did molest
I got no kids but should one day
Some would say to perform I would need a vest
But I doubt that, is an irrational fear
I would need some security if I dropped a location
I got to focus on my school and music to decompress
Without a fat pound of sess, my nigga say less
I am still a mess, I fornicate with the only girls that love me
Since many reject the fact I am fat, simply that
And I love rap and singing all that
Have had beamers and Mercedes
Got to upgrade to higher cars and better ladies
I notice not one other Shady has made it to be Shady
I guess I can only dream and die trying in school
Painting my toes red like a lady
So people can enjoy that nasty stuff not acting like a lady
But I got followers who would arrest people for me
I got followers who would hurt a bad person for me
Them my bitches and niggas they white and black and all sorts for me
I don’t give up on them, they don’t give up on me
I would say I hate these brothers but they grow accustomed to me
They probably say I can say nigga as long as it isn’t gangster rap
If I never make my video game I will sell or burry that treasure map
Let a kid in 100 years carry my legacy
If no one hires me just perform for clubs exclusively
If I lose all my finances move in with my niece and brother and steal her from her boyfriend
I am such a funny guy, I lie, I cry, I try, gotta give up all the shit I say to stay fly
I sound high, I used to watch Bill Nye, I hate Marble Rye
I know these haters don’t mean it when they say I hope he die
And that’s alright either way we call it a tie
Fans usually never come up to me and say
I love you man, I need that sometimes man, but I can accept privacy enjoy the day
- Forever at 100 million (Alien)
Chorus: Rap First 56 seconds
It may not mean nothing to y’all niggas
But shit was handed to me and I took advantage of it nigga
But I still spit fire, I was a pathological liar, till my website hit 50 million views, my pance were on fire
I never grow tired, hopefully one day I am hired, inspired, drop a priest down the steps for trying to call me a pedophile
Look at me look at me is what he says as he falls
Sing:
Some girls in high school regretting that I am gone
Damn they be like I hate this nigga why he gotta be on all these songs
Verse 1: Rap From 56 seconds till 1:50 seconds
I don’t drink lean or take benzos anymore I just avoid spam calls
I could be at 50 million when my parents die, then I could get sued if I succeed
I still bleed, and read, brail, I need porn hub and red tube, but I shouldn’t
My doll keeps me company and so do my escort bitches
And you niggas only got bitches because you settled in high school
Had you dated later on in life, you may have struggled
Got my fathers engineering company to feed me
Got a 50 grand or 100 grand allowance hopefully
Man I am so greedy I don’t need so much, I am so boastfully
Man I am shitting on these beats eww that’s nasty
I got a foot fetish channel man eww that’s nasty
I just went Wayne for a while, call me sassy
Chorus
Verse 2: Rap From 1:50 seconds till 3 minutes
Ayy, ever ever, forever ever, forever ever
Mr. Kanye West has left the building
He still kills the songs and I kill them with him
Man listen to Captain if you want to be inspired
I want to be admired, talked about in 1,000 years
I want kids to love my work I want Wikipedia to remember me
I will never quit like I am running from the cops
Shit I did that at 2 am in Orlando and out run 1 cop
But they still love me though, they eat to much food
Man I got Kanye blasting in my room 24/7 the spies think I am in a bad mood
Hey miss don’t mean to be rude, but you do realize your boyfriend is not a cool dude
Let me smack him for you, steal you away to be my girl
And if your boyfriend is a fan, I will smash you for the night girl
Like you were my 18 year old girl
Chorus
Verse 3: Rap From 3 minutes 4 minutes on repat
Hello I am a Martian
I don’t think I will ever perform at Madison Square Garden
I don’t even tour because I got to finish school and watch old ladies Garden
I fucked so much white girl pussy I should be called Trash
Because all my shit is trash, and real women let me smash
And these hating ass bitches on cocaine need more cash
“Daddy can I have some more please”
And I laugh at them because they lost sobriety
Now they give their ass up to guys who are the opposite of me
Bye bye that is fatality
You are exiting my reality
You are not even on my level
You have just listened to the devil
Fastest I do on the highway if there is no one is 80
My fans won’t see me be Paul walker and die, got to live till 80
Or 90, have my little girl fans who grew up on me take care of me as a nurse
Any takers?
Chorus
Verse 4: Rap From 4 minutes till 5 minutes
There they go, seeing Shady going berserk
Man, I can spit shady give me a moment
I met a bloke, who did coke, and put it up his nose poke and poke
I don’t choke, but if I did it would be on a cock
I haven’t had gay guys in forever which is good
My ass is closed, but I fuck some girls in it, that must be good
Get me a thickie or a thin one
I can do both, I fucked the thick one like she was my sister
I fucked the thin one like my daughter, but she rarely lets me kiss her
Chorus
- Give Up Philia (AVP)
Intro: Rap First 30 seconds on repeat
(We got to give up philia) x2
Never look at disturbing stuff again
Mod Archie Nod his head in agreement
Give Up Philia
Slap your friend if he watches that shit
Be careful with anime porn even
Give Up Philia, my nigga give up Philia my nigga
Girls you too, don’t ever think that shit
Verse 1: Rap From 30 seconds till 1:20 seconds
Baby girl, I know I persuaded you, into thinking like me
You know my secret fantasies they are dark
You know I would never do that to our own children
I will fight this fight for you
Daddy’s Girl gets bad sometimes, stop me if it does
We can all be cured of that horrible disease
Sometimes I am just playing in the sack baby
Just to fuck you when your mad baby
Chorus: Rap From 1:20 seconds till 2:14 seconds on repeat
You could be my lonely girl
Baby girl okay lets get real your not my daughter
If we had a baby I don’t know what to call her
You are so beautiful, your long hair
Your smelly toes and ass
You say “eat me daddy” and I say “come here is 18 okay?”
I just tease you when I say 16, you can slap me and say fuck me daddy
We are just devils in this cold world
You know I would never do that to our children they are the world
(We got to give up philia) x2
Never look at that disgusting stuff again
Mod Archie Nod his head in agreement
Give Up Pedophilia
Slap your friend if he watches that shit
Be careful with anime porn even
Give Up Philia, my nigga give up Philia my nigga
Girls you too, don’t ever think that shit
Verse 2: Rap 2:14 seconds till 3:08 minutes on repeat
Happiness exists when you don’t know a thing
You say “You like my stinky feet daddy”
You say “Don’t tell mommy daddy”
I say “Don’t tell mommy she will lock me up”
We should play Juicy J Shutdafuckup
Hear those racist ladies get mad at the end of that song
Baby girl I eat you like we were both 16 is that okay to put in this song
Can I get my listeners happy like Cheech and chong?
Chorus
Outro: Rap From 2:50 seconds till end on repeat
(We got to give up philia) x3
Baby girl don’t give up on me
You know the interviews would crucify me if they could
You know Michael never did it, you know it was plotted out
With undercovers to get people in trouble
I know you smoke weed, girl I wish I could drink a double
I know the days of meeting Drake are over
I know I gave up drugs I am forever sober
(I love you, Give up philia, we have to it’s the only way out nigga) x2
- Life is Good (Captain)
Intro: First 13 Seconds no vocals
Chorus: Rap First 1:20 minutes on repeat
Workin on my music like usual, Workin on Game design like usual
Going to go to school again online this time like usual
Nigga I be tripping so much, it’s my first-time taking Adderall
So, I better prepare for the fall
It’s not like I smoke weed, no benzo any more at all
But nigga I will love the feeling probably, can only take it in the morning
I think these instrumentals are sometimes boring
Neat wants me to use kind words of adoring
But I don’t do neat because I am always mourning
Wack ass rappers try to bite my swag, they sound like Morty
You white boys need to become furries
Don’t bother me at McDonalds I could spit in the McFlurries
Verse 1: Rap From 1:20 minutes till 2:30 minutes on repeat
Say my days are numbered, my nigga I gave up cigarettes
Don’t be a whack ass dude claiming I shouldn’t rap
You know if I do own 200 properties the lawyers got it mapped out on Google Map
I guess I could feed my family, I need a nanny, a baby sitter in her 20s
My wifey could be like “if you fuck her, I take half your money”
And just let it go and smash her best friend
I don’t like people who pretend
Now you can point at your friend
And say “Brother” that is you my friend
Hate mail you shouldn’t send
Your soul gets stuck on the internet it’s the latest trend
I don’t always make the amends, but I should make an amend
I don’t hate people who are richer, so I won’t go Kanye
But I love Vultures, and we can all agree it was as fast as a Ferrari
Chorus
Interlude: Rap From 2:30 minutes till 2:40 seconds
It’s cool homie, I got stinky sandals on, I got stinky feet
Yeah nigga my feet stink for those girls that lick them as usual
Part II:
Chorus: Rap From 2:40 seconds till 3:30 seconds
If I spend money on a lambo you would cry
But even if I didn’t you would probably lie and say you did because here is why
People love to lie, life is a game, it is a shame, and if someone gets an abortion the spirit goes to another mother
So don’t stone these doctors and mothers
Like Chris Rock would say, Crack gifts are the best
I wanna pass the test, I am a mess
Verse 1: Rap 3:30 seconds till 4:30 seconds on repeat
I love singing and rapping I just do my thing
I listen to “What a time to be alive” that is my thing
I used to sing about loving dick but now it’s a secretive thing
I love that the homophobes have been silenced on about everything
But I still respect them and love them
I need a skinny white girl I can rim, Misses officer
She put me in cuffs and I still ask her for her number
I watched the movie Jumper, I wanted Jumper 2
I see my haters cry like Togepi, don’t worry I am close to Mewtoo
I say boo, like that bad jumper
Then I go David and rescue the day
Evil like Prince Vegeta the Majin one
Goku are my brothers Wesley humbles me down and so does Jeremy
And then now I become the chosen one
I will never disrespect no man’s kids in a song like the people who disses Hailey
And you know I can apologize if the offense was serious
Chorus
Outro: Rap From 4:30 minutes till end on repeat
I am done with this song
Thanks for letting me rant
I got more to say but I will send it here don’t wanna go Stan
I never stalked anyone in my life
And I feel bad for people who do that, can’t be a wife
Unless you work your way close to me and the people I know
Otherwise you are acting crazier then a vato loco, a cholo
Drinking Coca cola but to rhyme I say coa colo
I got 3 molos 3 moles, I love my red hair girl who dances on the poles
If I got no takers, one day pay to marry her, she my pretend daughter after all
- Listen to Gabe with Demons (Schizophrenia)
Intro: Rap First 40 seconds
(Woah), Yeah
You got to accept life is difficult and that is how it works
We don’t know who made us, or where we come from
Accept love from your mother and try not to be dumb
To sum it all up, avoid cocktails and rum
Make money and share with the close ones
You don’t need cocaine or drugs to make you go numb
Chorus: Rap From 40 seconds till 1:20 seconds
Listen to Gabe with Demons
Was selling meth to feed my habit I was a piece of shit
But my mother was praying for my soul till that shit all happened
I was posted with demons, meth makes you think a lot
I was posted with demons, meth makes you do stupid shit
(We got to conquer these demons together) x2
Post-Chorus: Rap From 1:20 seconds till 2:10 seconds
All that meth I sold not enough to buy me a ghost
But I did deal with scoundrels that hated me
Probably undercover agents recording me as well
I will forgive them for being savages
Since there is no god and no hell
I need you guys to practice sobriety
Enjoy sex, even if you have to pay for it
Sex is not a drug, it should be legal
Verse 1: Rap From 2:10 seconds till end on repeat
I be fucking these escort bitches rotating them
The ginger one my favorite she my daughter
The Hispanic ones try to ask for water
I don’t want to die a martyr
If you haven’t realized cops record and sell drugs by now
You is a fool, like my sponsor would say
And you get booked in jail then a visit to rehab, pointless to pray
You could worship the devil, don’t matter to me
My annoying teacher in high school got mad at me loving the bible
So, I became an atheist, and lucifer doesn’t mean I am psychotic
They misinterpret all that because they are foolish Christians
And Christians will try saying my website is harmful just like my music
Don’t listen to their judgment it is blind rage, lets just have sober fun
Chorus
Post Chorus: Rap First 40 seconds
I don’t believe these people understand the truth
These cowards have not achieved anything either
And they yell at me like its my fault I wasn’t in school
They look at my website and say he is a fool
Still in school, with drool, over the chicks that play him for a fool
How do you know I don’t bang them
How do you know I can’t pay their bills
Dude you so jealous you are mad
Chill out, don’t let me talk to you like I was your dad
Almost said nigga for dude but realized most of the haters be white
Verse 2: Rap From 40 seconds till 1:20 seconds
The old Augusto listening to Posted with Demons by Future
Would say things like “This song is from the future”
And Future was killing people with Sylvester Stallone
They wore face masks and probably did it ruthless
But maybe the reality is Future is a cop and so is Sylvester Stallone
So, no I don’t go no diamonds
But one day I could have a diamond for that lady that loves me and my shit
Florida has close to 500,000 millionaires, how many at 30 or 40 million ish like me
Oh man I feel bad, they gonna try to sue
They be like “Oh my leg, my leg”
Go drink a keg, throw your life away
I will promote sobriety all the way
Nigga I am posted with demons, become a fan
Nigga I am posted with demons, just become a fan
And sometimes I want to fuck a fan if she cute and 19
Chorus
- Florida Childhood (Neat)
Intro: 10 seconds
Yeah
And you say Orlando City! Orlando City! Oralndo City!
Chorus: Rap First 1:08 seconds
I am so happy to make the children listeners happy
I am so happy to have the adults like happy pappy Seinfeld
I live in a delusion call me Kramer from Seinfeld
Because all my niggas know I am coming home again
Coming home for you
Verse 1: Rap From 1:08 seconds till 1:52 seconds on repeat
I met my babysitter when I was like 6 years old
What I loved most she had so much soul
She loved me no matter what my 3 moles
I wanted to bang her but I couldn’t
I wouldn’t, I shouldn’t, her name is Zilpa
She has long legs, tall bombshell
I hated her boyfriend Ron, he was a geek who told me I would never be famous
But that encouraged me more
I bet you they read my work and say “Man he better not treat them like a whore”
I treat them like my daughters and sisters relax
I stopped the Xanax, Tell Zach I said what up the little blonde kid
I still take some of the same roads as before
My stinky feet still smell like when I was a child
I had a math tutor named Miss Monet she taught me a lot
And when i was like 6 years old
I think its because I was molested
But I will leave it at that, not sure what is wrong with me
Chorus: Sing 1:52 seconds till 2:40 seconds
I wish I could exit the universe
The matrix, the simulated reality
But I know my job on this planet is not done
Do you guys think about me
Do you guys remember those Disney trips
Do you remember the love
I sometimes wish my old relationships could start again
Verse 2: Rap From 2:40 seconds till 3:40 seconds on repeat
(Lines)
I still am a little shady, I don’t have a lady or a baby
And most pedos usually have kids soon and do it secretly
You act like I don’t know Carrie taught me she keeps cameras in the house
I know they always get caught and I watched Chris Hansen in the sting house
I do forgive those predators and I hope they can find the light
And if you don’t believe they can then fuck you mother fucker
Because they all deserve another chance just like drug dealers
The only crime to hard to forgive is murder
(Wish me luck in school please) x2
Chorus (Put the second chorus here)
Outro: Rap From 3:40 seconds till end fade away beat
Oh I am always home in Orlando
Coming home again
I love Orlando
I am coming home again
- Daddy’s Girl (Another)
Intro: Speak First 14 seconds
Young Money nigga!
Yeah, my nigga
Amen!
Verse 1: Rap From 14 seconds till 1:20 seconds
She wants to pop that pussy for daddy
But her real daddy knows it’s all in good fun
I don’t date girls with stupid dads that tote around a gun
Unless you’re a cop get the fuck out my face
Unless you’re a fan that loves me, you can come to my face
She is of age don’t worry
I went Clint East wood for a moment
I will not repent to your offense
I would never touch on little girls
I know that is what you haters would do
Don’t feel blue, go get a clue, watch blues clues
Since you like that shit
Anime porn is the furthest I go
Now I can perform at a show
Watch me glow, and flow
God flow
Nigga this judgment day
Hook: Rap From 1:20 seconds till 2:26 seconds
My Hispanic girl pop it for a real nigga
Thick as hell she got it going
My thin bitch she pop it for me as I eat her ass when she shakes it in my face
I eat the cake cake cake ugh
I eat that cake cake cake nigga
Daddy’s girl, 18 plus
You homies need to get a girl like that and adjust
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here
Baby, you know the deal
You got your bills and I got school and shit
Give that pussy to the realest niggas in the fuckin’ game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin game right now
She will
Verse 2: Rap From 2:26 seconds till 3:26 seconds
Look I tell my older fans with kids
If I could meet my kid fans I would
But I am usually busy and no one introduces me to no one
No one likes me but these escorts
But I don’t give up, daddy tears it up
I beat it up, draw the bath water up
I don’t avoid them toes, I ain’t pussy
I love them toes, daddy likes it, and men who don’t like feet are pussy
I eat her wet, she cums in my mouth as I do it
I want to finish in her but sometimes I don’t do it
Man my homies look at me like I am crazy
Man I wish I could just fuck a different girl each day, I am so lazy
I like my girl thin or medium
It is not a sin for my dick to be medium
I don’t need to speak to a medium
I listen to Houdini man Eminem I love you man
Man Drake I love you man, you both my niggas
Fuck this world I am too good for it, but I will stay for the fans
Daddy’s girl pop that pussy for a real nigga
(Get ready for me to cum inside) x2
Hook
Outro: Rap From 3:26 seconds till end on repeat
Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga
Her booty small but she told me how it feels
She says “Daddy its real”
And I say I ain’t doubt you for a second
I squeeze and lick it and you make me go inside
Going to take you for a wild ride
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
(Feel like the world is falling and I am rising)
Cause she so bad, we joke like she was younger
Then she says “Daddy gonna get locked up”
Keep it 18 my nigga
Don’t go R. Kelly my nigga
Daddy’s little girl she loves it, wet inside
The condom has broken before and it goes inside
No lie, no lie
- Flashing Lights (The Breath)
Intro: Singing First 13 seconds
(Flashing lights) x3
Verse 1: rap From 13 seconds till 1 minutes on repeat
She don’t believe in shootin’ stars
She believes in takin my money for her car
She wants to pay her bills and make me eat the pussy
She then moves her ass back and I eat that like I hate the pussy
She says “Daddy don’t tell mommy” I say I won’t baby
She gets ready for the climax and cums all over my face
I say grace, and eat away
I was born in the month of May
I one day need a good lady
Who I could marry and not these dirty girls I pay
She could take half if the kids are raised right
Or maybe I say “You gon sign this prenup” right
Daddy’s Girl Dancing in the mirror so sleezy
Her ass smelly today, I get a call from Sparc Mac, he like “Take it easy”
Chorus: rap From 1 minutes till 2 minutes
As I recall, I know you love to show off
Your stinky feet I love, to lick them top to bottom
You love to watch me pull on my cock after it’s been inside
Can I confide in you that I secretly know you love that ride
(Baby girl we won’t get caught by the flashing lights) x2
Don’t get pulled over with that cash I gave aight
Verse 2: From 2:58 seconds till 4:03 minutes
I know it’s been a while baby girl you look like you’re an angel
I want you to be my angel
You got the glorious dress you look amazing
I want to unrobe you and dress you up as my cheer leader
Which outfit tonight or school girl, you love that, that’s right
Your pussy puts up no fight, I beat it up like Ike
Let me go Kanye, let me steal this mic
Going to make these millions man
I just won’t be another stan
I got the world in my hands
I don’t watch spy cams
I could afford but have been to frugal to do private jet lands
We are going to shake hands
(As I make my comeback into this universe) x2
Chorus
Outro: Sing From 4:03 minutes till the lyrics run out (fade beat away for 5 seconds at end)
Girl you got a great small ass and we avoid them flashing lights
Them flashing lights
- Move Mountains For You (Fallen Angel)
Intro: First 11 seconds no vocals
Intro: rap From 11 seconds till 1 minutes
I’m on that Adderall
It is like Gasoline, no more lean
I stayed young like James Dean
If you don’t believe I am courage the cowardly dog then you’re mean
If you don’t believe Sponge bob stole my face, man your just mean
Man, you niggas and bitches be mean
Chorus: Sing From 1:06 minutes till 1:55 seconds
Lean in, Lean into me, baby girl
I move mountains for you, fuck I know you love me girl
Drake and Kendrick called me out, look I thought I was that
I know that sounds bad in the ghetto but I revoke that shit
I am just playing around
You could still be my biggest fan around
Verse 1: Rap From 1:55 to 3 minutes
I know undercover cops who listen to me
Gotta pretend to hate me
I know I will never be as good as Jay-Z
But maybe I saved enough souls to meet him in the after life
And nigga if I go to the after life I wanna meet Steve Jobs
I wanna work hard and building communities and making real jobs
Don’t wanna do that restaurant shit
Serve with a smile, I am like man bitch eat shit
I would rather service an 18 year old fan girl who showed me her ID
And eat that shit, and eat that shit (hit that shit hit that shit) x2
Chorus
Verse 2: Rap From 3 minutes to 5 minutes
Girl, you keep wanting to take off the rubber
Fine take the fucking rubber off
Okay its fine its hard for me to cum, I jack off to much
I fuck prostitutes and have never been caught so not Bernie Madoff
Your ex nigga he a moth, I was a sloth, planning out my vision in a game
Even if I don’t see it get made I die in piece
I will watch one piece and keep sobriety at my heart
I will not fail at music but I will work with a fresh start
Mark hates me so much, man get a new Audi
He drive an old ass Audi
Buy a Bugatti, a Ferrari, all the business I throw at you
Man man, these white people tripping, I talk so black
My lyrics go clique clack on the attack
Don’t do Incalls they are a trap, I like to rap and show the outcall girls where I am at
Don’t be a rat, unless its your job to be a fed
Because people seek revenge because they fail to receive bread
(Man fuck this song, I should be number 1 on every body list, Jay taught me that, lets see what happens when I no longer exist) Que repeat this line once after I record it.
Chorus
Outro: (maybe acapella after beat ends) Sing 5:30 till end of song (fade away 5 seconds)
I bet our mothers would be so proud of us,
Oh I bet our mothers would be so proud of us
I leave these hating ass dudes in the dust
Let them rust, let them go play rust
I go play halo, I am a devil no halo
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