1. |
Back At It Again
02:02
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hook.
Back at it again at the Krispy Kreme
Doin’ donuts when I these twist this memes
Drive a hoe nuts with my dope flow
Cruller when I cut with the dough, tho
verse one.
Never been one for the krispy kremes
Never follow trends I miss these memes
Internet fucks got the internet fucked
My profile low but never once ducked
Never once sucked, better twice dipped
Dunkin deez nuts hoe, back-kickflips
Get loop, get a clip, get repeat
Get my glazed honey dip; she a freak B
But they want the virals with they dicks out
Coulda lived on Harambe but I dipped out
Chump-pansies just phallically trained
Errbody goin on galaxy brain
But ain’t nobody got time for that
Bitch don’t wanna spit rhymes for that
Ah fuck you can’t believe I done this
Guess this means I fuckin’ won this
verse two.
But I really ain’t chasing this meme world
Drop out the race; not an e-girl
Could clout chase like a VCSO thot
But I rather eat a Nabisco box
Rick rolled past me so I’m givin’ it up
If you want Astley never givin’ a fuck
Could drip it on twitter but don’t speak
To ya tweety-bird bitch-bitter/ in-cliques
Corporate memes?? silence brand!!!
Lead pipe dream for a violent plan
You’re like “time-out, where’s the beef?”
Real shit I sleep cuz where’s the fleek
Y’all shits weak, I’mma head out
Told y’all I’m not about clout
Just spit shit to bust some minds
Bitch backflip smash signs-on vine
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2. |
R.I.P. In Pieces
02:06
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verse one.
tryin’ to hide your embarrassment
cause ya can’t follow the narrative
that’s cause you can’t shake the sedatives
you ain’t escapin’ my residence
there won’t be no fuckin’ evidence
there won’t be no fuckin’ hesitance
this ain’t no psycho suspense
this psycho ain’t gon’ repent
now you awake and restrained
i got the saw with the chains
i let it loose on your brain
nerve endins burnin’ with pain
you say it’s moreso the torso
i say behead her the better
beggin' for life and for death
love fuckin' making a mess
hook.
r.i.p. in pieces
rip it all to pieces
time to meet ya reaper
stalker and a creeper
verse two.
thought that you wanted the smoke
that’s fuckin' all that you wrote
didn’t expect my reply
said you was ready to die
shoulda just said from the start
that I’d be takin’ ya heart
now getting under ya skin
bitch I be crackin’ ya shins
now that you actually here
bitch you be showin’ ya fear
fuckin’ ignorin’ objections
get ready for vivisection
get ready for those injections
i’m ready for those dissections
you scream but there’s no escape
blood is the last thing you taste
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3. |
Sarah Palin
03:00
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hook.
I’m with Sarah Palin / abusing inhalants
I’m cruisin’ the pavement / let’s flip Kato Kaelin
(x2)
Endless, nameless / I’m gonna deface this
(x4)
verse two.
a horse is a horse’n / unless it's a hearse’n
abortions not orphans / oppression’s a curse’n
a curtsy's a curtain / the nurse is observin’
the curses in cursive / absurd and uncertain
got mountains of porpoise / got fountains of purpose
got portions of Porsches / got countless desserts in
I’m countin’ my blessins’ / I’m doubtin’ I’m worthless
I’m drownin’ and dressed in / depression and nervous
I’m endless and nameless / you’re internet famous
I’m out for aggression / my nemesis? lameness
some Blair Witch don’t care bitch / some cunt up and coming
some come in your hair bitch / ya sluts’ll come running
so fuckin’ come ruin this / I’ll fuck all your cousins
I’ll butcher your bruises / I’ll butter your muffins
I’m better than you / cause I’m better than nothing
So fuck you and you / cause you fuckin’ disgusting
verse two.
linoleum emporium / linoleum knife
ebola explora like / like Dora got swiped
Napoleon blown apart / Napoleon Dynamite
ownin’ a lonely heart / mix purp with the cyanide
I’m more of a loser / than I am an artist
but once I confuse you / you’ll think I’m the smartest
an aardvark a martyr / I’m talkin’ ’bout Arthur
an arduous odyssey / the life of a LARPer
some carpet and berber / I’m knifin’ a NARCer
I’ll carve her and burn her / and knife Stephen Harper
sci-fi fetishistic / I’m Fett up in lipstick
crossdressin’ and messin’ / around in the cockpit
go down like a junky / syringe of the spunk thee
fine art of spanking / or spanking the monkey
you’re ratchet and clanking / you’re busted and clunky
you’re bitch come’n thank me / when she come to suck me
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4. |
Immortal And Rich
02:27
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intro.
how much old man dick you suck
to get cast in this piece of garbage movie?
did they tell you to act like some soulless basic ho
with a twig stuck up her coochie?
cause you do that shit real well.
remember that part where I threw up in my mouth a little?
cause your stank ass puss entered the room?
BOOM! That wasn’t no act!
verse.
too flat chested to titty fuck, bitch, you were my pity fuck!
you wet diaper in bed, bitch, you are a shitty fuck!
you ain’t never been pretty, you ain’t never been witty!
imma chop off your head, cause your head game is shitty!
imma shit down your neck – why the fuck would I bite it?
because if I sucked your blood, bitch, I’d get hepatitis!
bitch, you on some bestiality shit; nasty flea infested clit;
werewolf boy toy sniffin asshole; pussy full of dog dick!
ho, you couldn’t pay me to fuck that slit; wouldn’t touch that gash with a tampon!
better wax that upper lip; too fugly to fuck with the lamp on!
so your dad’s a cop? I’m take him to slaughter!
ain’t no muslim – still won’t fuck a pig’s daughter!
trying to baby trap me, wannabe vampire yuppie?
go fuck your furry boyfriend; have a litter of puppies!
you said you couldn’t get pregnant, but you a lying slut!
I’d rather dig up your dead mother; bust a nut in her butt!
hook.
i’m immortal and rich
you’re a whore and bitch
you’re dad is a cop
so that make you a snitch
i’m immortal and rich
you’re a whore and bitch
you got canine aids
your blood makes me sick
bridge.
let’s see you twist those skinny lips
like you got some shit pasted under your nose
making some sniffy, little, baby sounds ho
face looking like a cutting board
beat with some ugly stick
imma pass on that ass so fast
it’ll make your head spin bitch
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5. |
Cody Rhodes
04:46
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intro.
Thot Team Epic; who the fuck is you?
You’re outta luck; whatcha gonna do?
Well fuck ya hoes; and ya mama too!
The project blows; get the reference dude!
Thot Team Epic; who the fuck is you?
You’re outta luck; whatcha gonna do?
Well fuck ya hoes; and ya mama too!
The project blows; get the reference dude!
verse one.
I’ve mastered the art of the asshole, the Bastard,
The dickhead, the douchebag, the sarcastic last word!
A password assassin; a class in disaster:
The dog had it’s day, bitch; so go fuck your master!
I’m cheatin’ on death, while I’m cheatin’ my taxes;
I’m fappin’ to dick pics, or it never happened!
You joke and you’re laughin,’ while I’m fuckin’ your whore;
I’m your Richard McBeef; your Cho Seung-Ouiji Board!
I’m your V-tech reject; Sofa King Wee Todd Ed:
You still got V-card; your drapes are un-parted,
So pardon my Frenches, and “tailler mon pipe.”
My lead pipe Adventure Time puts bitches to sleep!
All the hoes the I’ve fucked; all the place I’ve been;
All the booze that I’ve drunk; all the drugs? I’m a fiend!
I’m no better or worse than me, so don’t let ’em tell ya!
Cause I’m Nunchuck Bitch, but I’m also Nursehella!
hook.
It’s the Thot Team, Thot Team!
We fuckin’ epic, and we get the cream!
So get the reference cause we ain’t no meme!
The effervescence is so fresh and clean!
It’s the Thot Team, Thot Team!
We fuckin’ epic, and we get the cream!
So get the reference cause we ain’t no meme!
The effervescence is so fresh and clean!
verse two.
Ignited a movement; others are washed, alone.
Didn’t even know I had students, but they Watched the Throne!
Modern anime rappers demonstrated I’m not alone
While I kept hustlin’ past disasters until I could cop a home!
Jacket-Kun/Otaku Jesus here to switch the thesis:
My Bandcamp subscribers are disciples; true believers!
Show love like Hideo Kojima has for Norman Reedus!
These bars for my NEETS and fujos; not for normal readers!
Shoujo n’ Shonen? No, it’s Onna to Otoko,
And me n’ Nunchuck are the only ones with a dope flow!
So impolite to say? But we really can’t sugar coat, bro:
We kept it hype all day while everyone else was one note!
Held F for respects for all of our competition,
Losing sight of the war, too focused on little missions!
Demons to our core; we never do little fission:
Critical on the critics, obliterated by writtens!
hook.
It’s the Thot Team, Thot Team!
We fuckin’ epic, and we get the cream!
So get the reference cause we ain’t no meme!
The effervescence is so fresh and clean!
It’s the Thot Team, Thot Team!
We fuckin’ epic, and we get the cream!
So get the reference cause we ain’t no meme!
The effervescence is so fresh and clean!
verse three.
David Berkowitz: son of the same Sam:
Finger fuck ya mom; get beat to death with the same hand!
Make an aquarium, straight outchea gang land:
Turn your little crip walk straight to a rain dance!
Blood in the streets, talking – flood atcha feet –
Opening in drawers in morgues, looking for somethin’ to eat!
This is August underground; well, at least for police
The floor boards won’t bleed; man, they bleed for the meek!
I’m unwashed; mainline with a stranger,
Then we fuck like dogs; boy, I must like raw!
Freebase picked me up like a bus line, y’all:
I take the bus line y’all, then I bust mine off!
I fuckin’ ate the face of white devils; cut mine off;
Ruined a brand new shirt; blood won’t run right off.
I beat my shit til it’s soft: nail my dick to a cross!
“Life is gay as fuck?” Bitch, this is the Real, god!
hook.
Thot Team Epic; who the fuck is you?
You’re outta luck; whatcha gonna do?
Well fuck ya hoes; and ya mama too!
The project blows; get the reference dude!
It’s the Thot Team, Thot Team!
We fuckin’ epic, and we get the cream!
So get the reference cause we ain’t no meme!
The effervescence is so fresh and clean!
outro.
Number one, no asterisk; check it: here’s the ass to kiss,
And everything we ever do turns into a massive hit!
Cause I’m Nunchuck Bitch: imma scotch guard your itch,
Cause I’m rockin’ the block with a cock in your bitch!
Y’all’re fake, and we’re the clique! Hella shakes; ya know we spit!
Anonymous yet novelists; top of every shopping list!
So don’t talk to the cops, cause imma pop like my pops,
And my team is epic: got brain like ya thots!
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Nursehella Vancouver, British Columbia
Bonafide bad bitch Hella spits hard and dirty; flowing brainiac wordplay that is unapologetically offensive. Influences include Kool Keith, Princess Superstar, Missy, ODB, OFWGKTA, Gorillaz, Big L and Nirvana.
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