The beats out dated, but dont be hatin, Im still blazin, fuckin flamin, Im amazin Like the cajan, on my chicken. Cuz Im winnin. Bitch you grinnin, but it aint funny I still got no money, and girls still run from. Gettin on top of this game harder than shootin Bugs Bunny My nose is runny, cuz Im cryin, I aint lyin, Ive been tryin to hide it. But people still manage to find it So I just decided, to homicide it. It is my brain, its not sane. Its fuckin lame Im not the same, as a normal person. But fuck a normal person Roll up in a hearse n, pull out a dead nerd then, pull out Jesus Christ. To change your life. But not mine Ill be fine. Like a dime. Pull a rhyme, out my ass Then pull a nine, like this math. Unload a cap, then Ill laugh, when you nap. Dont scream, Im tryna rap The only noise I wanna hear clap. Kinda like when Im tryna fap Im still goin, am I still fuckin blowin? Cuz if I am, Im doin it without knowin Fuck rain, its powinpourin, in my fuckin head. Wishin I am dead Connect a gun with some lead, and leave a puddle of red. nuff said
fuckin, pull, still, powinpourin, cajan