MF DOOM - 12.21.12 lyrics

[Clive Burrows] Clive Burrows say your last words "if theres a god then i'll tell him let my a** burn" On the 21st for last verse words turned verbs worse, explicit Refer to previous, just in case you missed it So try'in listen Look ive always been I misfit, with a sick fit Big lipped, triple six, spitting from the motherf**ing crypt Im a dick, slick, with the diss in the writ Im a trip, think its funny isnt it? Just watch, fore your snowbunny trip and hop On a n***a cb's carrot, for some lunch money Sick as f**, yeah thats why the nose runnied up, flu Blue j**els, neck frooze Rude dude, get a clue Heres some food for thought for all of you In the end when its through, who the f** are you? [Spectre] 2010 was the year that I started rapping dope Now you better carry a .9, because I'm snapping hope I ate the track, before I came back for a second helping Seven days in a week, I murder beats, so heaven help him When I was six I would've never dreamed of this flow Maybe five minutes of fame would've been my wish yo But then I wrote bars like you've never before witnessed The rap equivalent of shooting threes, and you sure missed it In order to score maybe you have to drive it in But I'll always be the one, that nobody was brighter than