Eggskin - f*** The Damage
Beat by Shadowville. Lyrics are there.
White guy with a mic.
Hit me up on aim: Eggskin White
or yim: slimously
Lyrics
I’m knocking the games off I’m really gonna try now,
This the big Eggskeezalicious don’t have a what?
And if you do feel free to have a nut,
Then you’ll be like oh my fucking God please strut strut.
I’mma horn dog, that eats corn dogs,
I have the back of all my dogs if not I make em croak like frogs.
And if you wanna meet me you don’t really wanna know,
What my regimen is and if I do this all for show,
I don’t, I do this for my dozens of fans,
So when I finally meet them I can slap em like damn.
Then be like, what the fuck pay this bill,
Then strut out like fuck the damage that’s the drill.
I hate my life, I hate myself,
But not as much as the company’s that don’t spread the wealth,
I’ve been in stealth, for too damn long,
I need to light this wick and blow up alla y’all.
(chorus)
Fuck this shit,
You’zza bitch,
I don’t give a what?
Shut me up.
I heard that you heard of me but did you know I bring the heat?
Ya can’t fade me your best bet it to try to portray me.
I give a few shits but I surely don’t give a fuck,
For atleast a few seconds so you can get a rhyme in slut.
I’m coming undone I’m not even having fun,
I hit with lyrical bullets making my victims run,
They all so white I think they need some sun,
That’s something coming from a fucking Dutch ass bum.
I’m sadistic, hitting kids like autistic,
I’ve been labeled as a maniac that’s artistic,
Then I get crazy and ballistic,
Banging wind chimes up in my basement.
Cause I get mad if they just don’t move,
I busted Stella in the head like yo where’s your groove?
I talk with my hands like I’mma deaf mute,
Drinking so much beer I’ll surely puke,
Best part about it is my boys follow suit,
If we all get drunk then we all hit the flute.
You can Call me John, AKA the Duke,
AKA the Skeez, AKA the Brute.
