Asshole
• Written by DJMALCOLM
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Lyrics:
I've been the same guy since I was named Tyson
Just a chained titan, with some pale white skin
I'm a gangster bitch like I'm Paulie walnuts
Or john lennon, an old stud. So call me walrus/wall rust
You must be down badly, on my head the crowns planted
Cause When my mouths rapping I got the crowd clapping
Like after lightning striking some loud thunder would
Or what this Tyson guys does to carrie underwood
I got plenty fruit and now im letting loose
Im a lil betty whoop armed with some heavy tools
And im disecting you like freddy krueger could never do
Im a heavy mobster, kevin costner with eleven lobsters
cooking up these clever bars for you im like betty crocker
the freshest collars, spending dollars, im forever polished
On every watchlist, next to Laden, but when im bombing
Its on stage getting off it, cause the sets demolished
Your shots missed chump, like when that nerdy kid pumped
One at that bitch trump with a clear view of him on his stump
But if i ever get guns, you just better fucking quit cause
When your in my scope your toast if you just get hit once
Chorus
Asshole, asshole
I'll always be an asshole
Asshole asshole
Run that up your flagpole
Asshole asshole
I am quite the handful
Asshole asshole
I'm your favorite asshole
So shorty, let your man talk and back off fore i smack y'all
You boy can do the wack song (wax on), thats why he only whacks off (wax off)
From boston to detroit I been balling on these boys
I'm raps Larry bird, since the very first lyrics blurt-ed
Out my mouth, I found out there are perks to swears and slurs
I dont need to find a girl, man, I'll just marry yours
You know that I ain't even ethically speaking
when i say our love is ecstacy really
Cause into her drink two pills were slipped
And then that bitch was there and left feeling quesy
Better get a little bit of rest now my sweetie
And after you've slept so well I'm sneaking
My cock rocket into your anus
cause your venus is spaced out and now its been getting to easy
Honey, im staring at you, wait, karen that you
I unchained this dame, still shes so afraid she aint even daring to move
She stuck in my house now like she's larry and hugh
and yeah i mean my cats, god damn you are very astute
Fuck this rappad and its users, im sick of carrying you
All you faggots are just losers, a bunch of parroting fools
who you sharing that music with no one cares about you
it isn't fair but its true and I look from an Ariel view
(down upon) you (clowns i'm on) a whole nother level
that you'd have to settle for just for one those little participation medals
Chorus
Took some time away from the mic to waste each night and day
smoking on the pipe today, getting quite the high im blazed
Wishing I would die today, I'm blowing my life away
But a knife or magnum aint quite the righteous way
Guess I'll stick around, maybe give about sixty gals
the worst dicking down they think they found
Till they figured out the rest of these idiots in town
Are just pricks and clowns, yeah, im this city's out-
Standing, magnificent, brilliant Malcolm
I had some friends, but i can kill it without them
Im a resilient mountain, while you all just mole hills
Got ya feeling this album, but yet your standing so still
So i Locked up a freaky Asian in my freezing basement
And soon she will be hanging from the ceiling, draping
so when policemen came in their mouths will be gaping
Like O-Hi-O white folk when i release the Haitians
So I can see the way these people change
But when Im behind the mic its kinda like an all you can eat buffet
This shits a piece of cake, easy bake, you don't even see the plate
You wanna sit alone atop the throne? You're gonna need to wait