Lyrics
[chorus]
i welcum evaryone to this f*** in show, *welcome to the 6-3-0*,
i welcum evavry one, espcially those hot ass teens, *watch me flow on these hot ass beats*,
welcum evaryone from the down rich and the very up poor.
i'm promince to popping clips and shoot up your whole adomint,
it's obvious i'm dominate, leave you falling like some dominos,
i'm slapping h*** that love grabbing poles and don't share their panttie h*** with me,
they scream out, oh geez,
yeah, original gangstar, killing your damn dog, stealing your damn car, selling it back to you,
you better get used to this additude, i'll track you down to your very digits of your latitude,
true, i'm kinda rude, but it's slang tracks or slang with a bag of fruit,
so you better stand back before my shoulder missel goes, ka-boom,
yes, i'm crazy, a pyscho, mom still gives me nyquil hoping i might chill,
i'm pycho like michael, i'll detox from killing then relapse the cycle,
whatchu gonna do to a man who skydived with no parachute just to give The Statue of Liberty a wetwilly.
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first off, i'm not a rapper, i'm an MC, kill you with a MIC untill i see you in the ICU ASAP,
replace your IV with pee from Irene,
i drink acid and eat aspron and sleep standing,
so whatcha gona say as a wana be Rick Ross, you're softer than your mom's tits are,
you're laughing to the bank, i'm laughing while i'm stealing it from the damn vault,
this is my mienke, this is my time and key to my success, never the less i bring more cash than the president gets,
i never neglect a b*** unless i'm feeling hopeless or up on some dope sh** ,
i think i'm losing my mind, i never had a brain, it was glued to my spine,
abnormal human design,
some things i say are f*** ed up, everytime i get complain i just say shut up,
didn't you get my invite to my show.
[chorus]
