We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
I'll beat you with my bare knuckles and not even struggle.
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose
You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"
Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild
No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind
Kid, moose, and rapking are my inspirations
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
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