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[Verse 1] Mr. Madic got a long-term plan Make a lot of money, get some long-term stans Make it off of oozing all these off-world jams Golly, he a goony with the sauced purp clan, like damn How the hell this type of caliber of challenger Gone hop into the Octagon and battle with Excalibur And make a gully single that is casually nastier Than 80s stached bachelors, crazy Pabst wrestler Fuck a boss, I’ma do it on my own Till you clued into the tone of the buddha-written poems Your manure isn’t known to my crew up in my home It’s a movement of the moody till Cthulhu on the throne It’s a wrap, where the guac, gimme gouda, need a lot I need moola, I need pot, till medullas order stop I will scuba in the coochie got an oochie wally plot Then cop a loosie on the block, tell your boo that it’s on lock [Hook] Off a couple whiskeys, and I’m feeling cocky I’ma talk my shit, and can’t nobody stop me We gon’ do a drunken jig in back the bar, believe me Crack me off another, bartender, I ain’t leaving Nah nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah I ain’t gonna leave, so sing along La la la la la [Verse 2] I’m the type of fellow saw the fire and I ran for it You the type of fellow tiny violinists playing for He the type of fellow that the pious throw their hands for I’m the type of fellow cause a riot on a dance floor Higher, I am airborne Brain frying like it’s Hannibal who trying the supplies up in a pan store Tired of the rancor, wilding what I stand for Rap tyrant, keep the trident in my Jansport I’m arriving, I been driving through the sandstorm High school, I was writing till my hands sore Now they all admiring and that’s why I’m building fans for Hook em with the rhythm, then surprise em with the candor Slam floor, put the pedal to the metal In the belly of the beast like Ghepetto, I am settled I am ready for the feast, fill the kettle with the venison And ready all the mead, it’s a spectacle indeed [Hook] Off a couple whiskeys, and I’m feeling cocky I’ma talk my shit, and can’t nobody stop me We gon’ do a drunken jig in back the bar, believe me Crack me off another, bartender, I ain’t leaving Nah nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah I ain’t gonna leave, so sing along La la la la la
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