Lyrics:
that bad. life ain't all that bad.
buck up little camper, don't be sad.
maybe you could go hunting with ted nugent
and see how many animals you could
Pupils burning inside my head.
No matter where I start off,
I finish at Ded Teds.
Ded Teds.
Ded Teds.
Ded Teds.
Ded Teds!
It's been 3 years of dwelling,
To end this enslavement
A pursuant of my music, inducements of diluted truants
Y'all are linked to this, yeah you talk like Ted Nugent
Then wonder why you
This a track meet, couldn't catch me in the backseat
I like to have control, I don't trust a soul if it won't change my role
I write on these bad days,
(Stuffing)
I finally opened up on some new shit
With tooth, fang and claw like Ted Nugent
I don't conduct myself, please excuse it
Orange dust in the nose, oh
ain't all that bad.
Buck up little camper, don't be sad.
Maybe you could go hunting with Ted Nugent
And see how many animals you could kill.
I'd pay
school, you were such a sight,
Then I saw you at the Ted Nugent show, you got kicked out for starting a fight.
Puttin' lids on at the Ragu plant keeps
nugents got a stranglehold.
They like to keep the women under control
great. makin' it great again
great.. just for them
now the presidential palace
I speak my mind, what you think about that?
Fuck Kid Rock! These I've words I've spat!
Fuck Ted Nugent! He a rat!
I'll burn your hats thats red!
on the sidelines
I ride by rocking all dead stock, yeah
I'm killing it like a headshot
In the studio schooling bitches
No TED Talk
Wet the block
My wrist
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
and stones aint breaking glass mys well bring yourself a blade
Blade of grass all the same
When i spit shit just break
Now i sit and read DMs
What they say
By
head
Knocked it out from A to Zed and now I'm Talkin' like I'm Ted
If I wanna do it I look up to the sky
Grab a couple of shacks, with an order of fries
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
Get it out, beasts
Let it out, blow it out, spit it out
Get it out, get it out
Let it out, blow it out, spit it out
Get it out
By the horns
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
drop shit when the raps is around us
(singing humming) listen up before I just
Spit it ‘cause I’ma
Come back and jit it, everybody missed it
Gotta repeat
huffed, and he puffed, all that he could
And low and behold the little piggy's house stood
"It's made out of concrete", the little piggy shouted
The wolf
huffed, and he puffed, all that he could
And low and behold the little piggy's house stood
"It's made out of concrete", the little piggy shouted
The wolf
because I'm a walking ATM
Sold out tour, damn, they should've booked a stadium
She like, "Ain't you Ken Carson? Ain't you X?" Hell yeah, that's him
I got
your eyes
I'm a poltergeist
I'm so precise
U ate all the pies
You can't see me creeping by
Can't tell me no reason why I'm Super nice
With it
I'm sick
It’s like I wanna spit something written
But keep forgetting
So I guess it’s from the heart from the start
Played my part
Seemed like I just wasn’t
their blood
From my pimp cup
Pharaoh Clique, we bust your shit
You know it's no holds barred
With the bars we spit it goes: what-what?
It goes:
stayin' inside tucked into your beddy bed
With teddy Ted givin' TED talks about why it's important, to kill this sickness, imported
By docs that bled
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