[Verse 1: Big Burn]
Opposite of soft we ain't cut from the same cloth
Love myself some Mein Kampf Grab the sawed off
Blow this twat's head off get your a** salad tossed
Please tip your hats off to king of these raw dogs
f**ing driving drunk/dead s*uts in my trunk
Smelling worse than a skunk please stop faking the funk
Don't wanna f** with the king of crunk
Less u want your motherf**ing cranium crushed
My parents were vexed I was born with an Oedipus complex
k**ed my dad off for some great s** a murder suspect and parental defect another one of society's f**ing rejects cold and calculated
Smoke a blunt and I'm faded wipe with bible pages
Leave it f**ing desecrated got my house barricaded
To stop zealots raiding with their mother f**ing bull sh** hating
Impeccable cadence don't f** with the greatest
Maniacal sadist and prison escapist leave women degraded
Mc's overrated with claims that are unsubstantiated
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Looks like I found my niche
It's called not making sense
f**ing b**hes and getting rich
Word to my man Atticus Finch
Dicks measured by the inch
Throw these twats in da f**ing ditch
[Verse 2: Big Burn]
Big Burn's playing dem bangers balling like Danny Granger
Full of misplaced anger aimed at random strangers
Lebron James is a f**ing traitor
Get splooged on by the dictator masturbator
I've got a f**ing axe to grind stuck here confined
In the dark recesses of my mind one small step for man
One giant leap for mankind now I come to find
This s*uts vag smells like some pork rinds
I'm sotally tober a rock bird owner
Rolling in my range rover with my brain out of order
I'm talking like a stoner buy your b**h a makeover guess
I'm just a loner with a unquenchable bo*er
Twisted and deranged this dame's screaming my name
Getting f**ed in a gang bang this b**h is f**ing with my brain
Not taking my load as I came she should a brought her f**ing A game
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[Verse 3: Big Burn]
World renowned and coming to your town
With that unf**withable sound piercing and profound
My flow's got you drowned go ahead and pa** the crown
A wise man once said a pound is a pound
I'm a basket case for heaven's sake don't sit and play it safe
s** me off and get sh** faced tell me how my dick tastes
You're an utter disgrace I'd rather turn gay and f** Robert Chase
Is my act wearing thin? triple shots of gin making these s*ut's heads spin they say f**in's a sin to bad my prospects look grim
Head to the loony bin and let the kinky s** begin
Always extreme hotter than willie beam
The cause of your wet dream I reign supreme in this local rap scene
Burn still smoking green and only f**ing b**hes that are under sixteen
Ending this song with a verse
I've been f**ed since birth
Blessed with a curse
Go out and get what your worth
Now please grab a nurse
These vd's are making my dick hurt
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