Chronicles Of The Bad Guy
John Anthony
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Yeah Ladies and gentlemen I like to welcome y'all to The Bad Guy Chronicles I am your host for this evening Mr. Bad Guy himself So without further ado, man It's time to get crackin' (Yeah) Okay, now here we go It's the fuckin' villain's return The bad guy is back permanently to murder the verse I'm done with all the glitz and glamour shit No longer concerned with the last album that dropped 'Cause Therapy was the worst Here comes the birth of new beginning No stopping these words when I slanderize all you fuckers and get the props I deserve I don't give a f*ck what you heard I'm taking over this album, whether you like it or not I'll have this game on alert F*ck all you punks, you mother fuckers, you cock suckin' bitches I'm sick of you always thinking that you perfect When you fuckin' not Really, what gives you the nerve to sit there and tell me That I haven't earned what I've earned You don't know what it's worth This shit to me's like a gift and a curse I'll light a fire under my ass and it won't even hurt And let it burn, walk away and say the f*ck with the earth, like literally Put my mother fucking dick in the dirt and f*ck the whole entire world with it, (World with it) I don't know why I even bothered to try 'Cause every time that I go and write up a rhyme, it's suddenly now a crime 'Cause everyone wants to be the nice guy What happened to competition and bitching and looking one in the eye And just tell 'em to suck a dick and just wish that they fuckin' die 'Cause hip hop is so commercial, it's staggered up and it's dry Can you ever find a rapper that's truly speaking their mind, probably not 'Cause all I'm really stating is facts Like for example, if I discriminate y'all on the track And I say I'll rape a fuckin' lesbian and beat up a fag I don't give a f*ck what you think, I find it funny, I laugh Like get a fuckin' sense of humor, I'm in no way hating All of you snowflake generational bitches keep waiting for the day that I fuckin' flop It's funny what you imagine I'll grab a fucking magnum and kill you if that ever happens Damn, you probably wasn't expecting this shit, sorry hun Didn't mean to piss in your Cheerios and ruin your fun I'm just fuckin' done sitting back and getting nothing but crumbs Oh, you want the older John Anthony? Well he's in my trunk Fuckin' sick of this punk Yeah, I ain't playing no more games, there's no where to run Time to get rid of this mother fucker, the fun has begun Chronicles of the Bad Guy, the villain's finally come
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