Wes Blak - Yuckmouth lyrics

Im not obedient. Im a f**in rebel Im not a little angel. Im a f**in devil I dont have a heart. Im not a f**in human I dont have a conscious. I just f**in do it Consequences dont bother me. I should probably Think differently. Im not crazy....honestly Cause I do think. Yes, I take psychology And sociology. I just dont care how you acknowledge me Yuckmouth! Who let the big bad wolf out!? I got everything at stake like a f**ing look out My life on the line like a type-rope I'll spit on you n***as. I mean sh** on you n***as That was a typo b**h what this smell like? Rhetorical I know that my sh** smell piss poor horrible And if you dont think Im raw then you must be frontin Since you mad that you can't f** with me like we first cousins, n***a And I slip off the latex just to leave the evidence Of my apex when I rage rape ya tape decks This ughh-- arrogant dick is too raw for safe s** So put a condom on my tongue if you scared of aids test Dont take this as an A list or a brainless Rapper talkin bout swagger or how he famous Shut your an*s cause you be talkin out your a**hole Put a sock in your exhaust and a brick on the gas yo! k** yoself n***a! -- Savor on the flavor Of defeat, when you dyin in the heat on ya seat Of that old school Caprice and it'll be so discrete Cause your life's worth as much as a thrift store receipt No return- and your urn will be marked by your k**a When I spit in it, like a pop filter-- Im iller Than a villa in the gilla of a village in Vietnam Dont get b**h slapped like Nia Long! Cause I drop bombs! Like Vietcong! And watch your limbs fall off....Solange Unhh! Listen to the sinister lullaby Jimmy spit crack corny rappers not a son of I But I father these n***as...like Im their step though They call me yuckmouth cause my words be scented of strep throat You smell me? No? Then f** you! Bet an imprisoned child molester wouldn't touch you Cause your worthless.... sh**, I mean why so many haters? Im just doin me and I ain't talkin masturbation Save that for my late nights when Im losing focus On my motives to regain my focus Honestly, f** a barbie- I'd rather have a dumb s*ut Dirty as sut- thatll give it up faster than I bust a nut Cause her tits n a** realer than you p**y n***as Dont get the picture? Then go figure n***a Im Nas mixed with Jigga- Biggie mixed with 2Pac Michael mixed with Cobain- Ye mixed with Pete Rock And if clothes the topic I say muthaf** a g-shock Im flyer- Ima need a lot of clearance like Reboks No tattoos, still cool, f** school! Dont like rules, I come first like bad news You good news, after me unless its a venue We performing at then I'll be goin on after you After two bars, it feel like you on bars Cause you too slow to catch up like retards In AP cla**es that's cla**rooms are circular And when you act up I'll send you to the corner b**h! (Time out) Time in- I just wanted to prove that I go Harder than your favorite rapper on a scale of 1-10 Im 15 with a 16 that'll leave you listening For more sick sh**, yet im pristine- pure You n***as play ill, well im the cure You n***as say you beast, well I like furs Ya lyrics trash you got quantity but no quality All ya songs sorry n***a keep your apologies And choke on em! Soak on em! I joke on em! k** em then poke on em! Implode on em! With no warning Im a star so I rip em apart with the black hole, worm hole Cause I spit sh** like my mouths my a**hole Im past gold....muthaf**a