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What The Fuck Is Going On
by $carecrow
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Aye
You can call me on the phone but bitch I'm thirsty
If you got a problem, now-Imma give you thirty
If you wanna holler, meet me at the chopper
Lookin' kinda dirty let me get you to nirvana
Hungry for the pussy but I hate the fucking drama
I don't think I'll manage but I really really wanna
Everybody gangsta till they meet their fucking karma
Now I got a lotta problems I don't fucking want em
Runnin' through the city with the motherfuckin' blade
Felt the chopper heavy so I left it at my place
Broke my fucking neck and then I left without a trace
Bury all the bodies bitch I came back just in case
Fuck you all, fuck the lord, fuck the peace
But sometimes I need someone to bring all of the fucking schemes
Now I got it
Do you want it
If you want it
Bitch I got it
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Bitch I got it
Still broke, but I gotta lay low, so low
Just another fucker, call me Scarecrow, wah
Gotta throw my shadow out the window, for sure
Wait a minute, let me use my limbo
Imma kill these fuckers cuz I'm real man
So I'm at the bottom and it's real bad
Isolated on my own I feel sad, shit
Bet you got a problem but I feel glad
Ha
Fuck them haters, smoke a blunt so I can numb this pain
I don't really give a fuck about the paper man, I don't
I keep doing this shit forever if I can
That's why I'm out here struggling to pay my fucking rent
Even though you got a problem with my music
Just leave me alone before I flip it and I lose it
Better watch your mouth because you talking to the lord
What
And don't forget I'm running with the motherfucking sword
With the sword
Aye
You can call me on the phone but bitch I'm thirsty
If you got a problem, now-Imma give you thirty
If you wanna holler, meet me at the chopper
Lookin' kinda dirty let me get you to nirvana
Hungry for the pussy but I hate the fucking drama
I don't think I'll manage but I really really wanna
Everybody gangsta till they meet their fucking karma
Now I got a lotta problems I don't fucking want em
Runnin' through the city with the motherfuckin' blade
Felt the chopper heavy so I left it at my place
Broke my fucking neck and then I left without a trace
Bury all the bodies bitch I came back just in case
Fuck you all, fuck the lord, fuck the peace
But sometimes I need someone to bring all of the fucking schemes
Now I got it
Do you want it
If you want it
Bitch I got it
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Bitch I got it
Still broke, but I gotta lay low, so low
Just another fucker, call me Scarecrow, wah
Gotta throw my shadow out the window, for sure
Wait a minute, let me use my limbo
Imma kill these fuckers cuz I'm real man
So I'm at the bottom and it's real bad
Isolated on my own I feel sad, shit
Bet you got a problem but I feel glad
Ha
Fuck them haters, smoke a blunt so I can numb this pain
I don't really give a fuck about the paper man, I don't
I keep doing this shit forever if I can
That's why I'm out here struggling to pay my fucking rent
Even though you got a problem with my music
Just leave me alone before I flip it and I lose it
Better watch your mouth because you talking to the lord
What
And don't forget I'm running with the motherfucking sword
With the sword
