Mayhem

I dont give a waka flocka flame if you think that im insane. I'll stitch these two two threes into your brain and leave you leakin like a runny nose, boy better get your mans an dem got your baby mama shakin ass for that cash makin it clap an wobble wobble pretty sure for a stack I can make her gobble gobble. This ain't a fast food chain but I'll drive through wit the Mac like its Mac Donald's only difference is I am no clown I am not Ronald. Got a dizzy bit thinkin she's gettin double teamed by Reggie and tito Jackson for no reason thinking its big trouble for a simple infraction.

I know im outta line but its okay cause im outta time, imma put together some bull shit rhymes and see if they stick like the hands of time. Im losin my mind slow and im starting to realize that its all bull shit so load up the bullets then you pull it and let em fly say good bye to reality.

Reality bites like and angry alligator tryin to eat a hater and automatically turns into a regurgitator ( oh god ) its a sticky situation to take up the occupation of trying to entertain a nation of the masses that just sit on there asses and make subtle passes, at your life's work. Till you feel the pressure like a cork and you already know your about to blow (oh no) its about to be one hell of a show. Rampage in the streets hunting down all the freaks with the colorful critiques, fukk that blast them in the beak flood the streets paint the walls red dont stop till all the opps are dead hahaha ( niga I said what I said).

I know im outta line but its okay cause im outta time, imma put together some bull shit rhymes and see if they stick like the hands of time. Im losin my mind slow and im starting to realize that its all bull shit so load up the bullets then you pull it and let em fly say good bye to reality.

Fukk the quiet thats where the bad thoughts are give me the loud the screams the mayhem the pleading the begging I want it all just so I can laugh and say nope. Make a wish and blow there candles out like its my ma fukin birthday and celebrate the end of an era. Rrrraaahhh give me death destruction violence mayhem and a little bit of T N A and that'll be a good fukin day.

I know im outta line but its okay cause im outta time, imma put together some bull shit rhymes and see if they stick like the hands of time. Im losin my mind slow and im starting to realize that its all bull shit so load up the bullets then you pull it and let em fly say good bye to reality.