Fang The Great - The Story Of The 3 Baby Beasts lyrics

(Verse:1) [Unfamous Part of Me] I'm on the road , never dreamed to walk under October I conquered in hunger and my mom heard A lizard looking egg cracks faster than I breathe in a tar boulevard The black ba*tard want his rap Prussian part The only child not wondering about peek a boo Jammin and jammin till I nuke my cool Vasectomy of heads to fumes Buzzin and buzzin till I win in family feud Praying my versatile saliva for not dooling on the moon I live in a world where embryos get back the superman in yourself Sing in braille if you wanna see your crowd beating hell But now I'm dulled on the moon watching men from earth Causing polemics from lines in the dust That's why I'm coming soon To burn your ears and inglenooks Fickle minds can wait to lose I'm staying here the best bogus of the breaking news The beast, low cost ,cruising boose The bliss ,loco, cruising boose Eat my sh** without the help of tv soap ,a blinder tool (Verse:2) [Motivated Part of Me] Ooooook Who the f** this n***a thinks he is? He is just the Unfamous n***a nobody will listen , let me laugh at you b**h ,what n***a that's how you wear it.. Thats disgusting oh my god Let me show me what you got in your guts" Hey it's my turn The Tongue arsonist Carlton haircut , fire wrist Carbonara, bacon beans Car plunges every time I drive in gear Crib walker describing tears in the walls papers Bada**ly screwed by pole dancers I love the city and high light doppelgängers Three leaves Shamrock are always found in my pipe dream garden I risk my life like c**aine inhalators I risk to arrive later Let me masturbate on Emmure tempo Playing Temple run sh**, the shark between the fishes Sixty nine ,The dog between the b**hes Kick Ass mask , I embody the defeats Cognac flask , I would copy the riches I have nothing to prove , I have nothing at all , reproached to live in my family thumb And upon the art Not coming to the graveyard like a d**h coward It hurts , that's tearing my gator And I cry better with borborygmus I wanna be that rapper mocking society , copping money secretly F illumanities if they exist ,the following on the list , dark man x had to add a fang on his teeth The vato rules need my scheme The maestro is leading strings My dick is hot , global warming is a dot in my text in a nutshell n***a f** poets , n***a f** omens n***a s** pollen n***a f** rap , n***a rob churches Studio , house , n***a gain purses n***a go horse , n***a f** pony n***a buy money ,n***a sell spirits n***a k** senses , n***a bukkake b**hes . Slurp n***a n***a too much of it, blinder tool murdered it f** (Verse:3) [The Part Of Me Who Doesn't Give A f** About That] Ok the round two its over.. Hey listen to me , you're not the world belly bu*ton World belly bu*ton beating bowl in any boredom Are u proud of of you ? Are u ready to put your dick on Instagram ? Fame will get you in motherf**ing trouble I'm the world belly bu*ton beating bowls in any boredom It's you its me , its me its you I'm the mutton in your brain,oh.. f** money "BOOM" No Globe checker , spherical in my personal square Better get my p**y radical Covering memories with my time spent , the lizard goes godzilla for mind sake Monster in a black bake full of broken rules and mess Heresy in a "find my flow consciousness " quest and I curve my solar plexus like a swirling plexigla** I'm the other , the dark side of our tanned a** The spiritual, next to the b**h and the savage I'm not rich , I'm just Alex Boomb'klaat , fox gangsters in the peril Better not play that Vincent game like Tim Burton I had a dream you won't get the average sh** Get aids like respiration slick Healful trick for your espiritu santi prick Life is not a b**h when you don't have to sacrifice your starving kid You just celebrate thanksgiving without giving anything My blinder tool keep my eyes in Paris f** You b**h