Weirdo
Get back the fact is that their giving me slack cause I’m th
prophet of naught and the gospel aphrodisiac. Give m
sorrow, I break it into love. You gotta follow, I’m holding ou
people above. No time to wait there’s the gate proceed
I’ve got what you want and I’ve got what you need. I’m you
musical instrument the public embarrassment, the han
around your neck and your money unspent
They call me mister boombastic fantastic. Don’t do nothin
drastic you spastic, cause I bomb the mic like a fascist. I’
not even from America and I bury ya. Light in a coffin as t
not to worry ya. Bury ya make you bounce like a berry ya’ll
Make you giddy in you stomach like your sisters are ba r
bop. And now you met your match as I drain out your powe
and make you stop like a Seiko sports watch
Your a blank zero, forsaken hero you’re always gonna be
motherfucking weird
You see the laughing man he’s a nut cause he’s a Salinge
fan It’s the Quarashi plan taken from the Koran. They bea
us up and they wait till we break but in the end this is jus
another earthquake. Repent and your lost, forget with al
cost. It’s a malady a sickness you can’t floss. You gott
leave it behind, look around find a sign get back on th
track and walk the fine line
Your a blank zero, forsaken hero you’re always gonna be
motherfucking weird
Check it check it out here I come not leaving till I’m don
Please stay a little longer and you’re gonna get some fro
the man from the crew, little boy blue. Wait until it’s dar
and we’ll be home for you. Now you may fuck up, yo
fucking stuck up prick you better watch it before you mak
the whole world sick that’s it. Making me ill, you kno
against your will. I’m throwing rhymes like grenades
making a kill
Your a blank zero, forsaken hero you’re always gonna be
motherfucking weirdo
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