THIS SONG IS FEROCIOUS. PERIOD.
I've been doing music for as long as I can remember. It's always been a passion of mine, not really a career choice, so if you like it, cool, if not, I'm gonna
Genarick. I'm anything but my name. I don't do it for the money, I butt-f*ck the game.
Story behind the song
It started with one line, then it just wrote itself. props to AUDITORY for the ridiculously banging instrumental.
Lyrics
"had to do something new, this is virgin pussy
my dick hard, get scarred, when I’m splurging rookies
AUDITORY, cut it right like a surgeon
I’m burpin, drunk drivin on the beat, swerving (WHOOPIEEE!)
instrumental was on death row, I had to kill it
Like Heath Ledger,… cus nobody else has to feel it, HAHA
sick like herpes, cancer and AIDS
I don’t write rhymes, my pen simply answers the 'page'
hyped up an chillin,
like im rollin on a speedball, an all these people always try to bite what I’m spillin
that’s alright, cus I know that you like how I’m feelin
until I snap, who the f*** wanna fight wit the villain?
ex-con status with the morals of a saint
swearin like a sailor, SLUTS im givin oral to ya taint
I’m horrible, ...I aint, make up ya mind
slip a roofy to ya watch, I’m takin your time haha
talk sh** ? Lemme get you something to wipe with
I don’t feel it, but I’ma wind up f*** in it like ya wife’s tits
“but f*** it” like it’s anal sex (butt-f*** it)
get it? Nah too slow, you don’t quite know where my game is yet
I wont lie, I do it for the dames, for the sex,
for the fame and the checks
like pullin guns on the blind, you don’t know where im aimin yet
For the face? For the neck? For the waist? For the chest?
I’m never gonna give this a rest until I’ve gained ya respect
Hip-Hop 101, yea, I carved my name in the desk
mental cardio, I can’t give my brain a rest
Greg Narick, GENARICK, know what my name is yet?
puking on the startin line, yea I’m sick on the track
before I even begin I’m probably finished a rap
givin it back to the producer like “Hit em wit that”
you straight lying if you trying to say that my sh** is wack
Don’t take it the wrong way, but these b*** es like balls
I’m jugglin 3 of ‘em tryina get wit em all
hiding from 1, while I’m with 2, duckin b*** at the mall
go to the bathroom, now 3’s, suckin my dick in a stall
an lickin my balls, this is THE LIFE man
a year ago I was up-state, stuck f*** in my right hand
now I’m getting involved,
Been stayin outta the drug game, but it’s feelin like this sh** is a 'BALL'
I’ve probably written it all, this is scripture PAL
invisible ink, you getting a CLEAR picture now?
b*** please.
if theres one thing I do consistently, I stay f*** in “Beats” like Ms. Keys"
^swizz Beats, Alicia Keys... get it now?^
that last little clip was an 'outtake' that i thought I'd throw in, It happened a few times on that song, so i just unplugged the phone.
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