Mean Boys

Yo whaddup Fazul
What's good bro?
You ever bully someone before?
What do you mean?
Like, have you ever just seen a happy couple or
Two little kids runnin' a lemonade stand or
Even a guy just readin' a book, mindin' their own business
And just wanted to bully them for absolutely no reason
Yeah I've always wanted to do that for some reason
Well, what's stoppin' us let's go

It's 'boutta get hot as the sun
Fear for your life, better pray like a nun
Me and the boys are just havin' some fun
But take one wrong step and you done
The people around me, they question my vision
Just livin' my life, I'm a man with a mission (whew)
Cookin' this heat, I've been up in the kitchen (yeah)
My life is a ride but I'm chargin' admission (mmm)
People they hate, they mess with my plans
Buffalo wings, dip them in some ranch (or blue cheese)
Big ass head, but I think with my hands
Rocks on my neck, when I fall, avalanche
Fire behind me, take flight like a phoenix (bird)
I sound kinda dumb but I'm really a genius
Buddy back home, he's allergic to peanuts (Tyler)
Releasin' a storm like the one spot on Venus

Yo Aero
What?
I just shot my dog (why?)
Just give him a second, he'll be back from the gulag (oh okay)
Hoppin' on this beat and I'm so full of gas
Talked to my parakeet, he said it's time to go fast (what the fuck)
Look where you're steppin' and check what I'm reppin'
My flow is so fire, they call me the weapon
Explosions so big, that it's like Armageddon
I keep goin' hard 'til I'm out of aggression (ohh)
One, two, three, four
Aero the Prophet takes the floor
Listen to this and watch him soar
And know that you'll always be back for more

Whew, that was fire
That was fire Fazul
Thank you
That was some heat
But I'll do you one better, I'll do you one better
Alright bet

Crusin' with Fazul, I gotta up my adrenaline (whew)
Cops caught us poppin' pills but we be sayin' it's medicine (prescription)
Just hit a deer with my car, now we be snackin' on venison (mmm yummy)
Big stones on our wrist light up just like Thomas Edison

Sweat drippin' down from my face to my ball sack (gross)
Choppin' down all these trees like a lumberjack (timber)
Made 20 bucks this week, gotta double that (whew)
Runnin' down the field, hundred yards like a running back (okay)
My skills hard to find like a needle in a haystack (ha)
Whippin' the wheel, hit the gas on the Cadillac (skrrt)
Flipped off a cop, he arrest no cardiac
Fazul and I, we a crew, we the wolfpack (whoo)

I've got a very large portfolio
I'm buyin' all these Oreos
What, you thought I was done?
Time to blast into the sun (uh)
Rainbow beanie, I'm a genie
Ridin' in my Lamborghini
Take your ass to Olive Garden
Get yourself some fettuccine
Lookin' at the sunset
I'm seein' somethin' real pretty
Try to get a hold of Batman
But he's savin' Gotham City
Flyin' on the highway, got this song on repeat
Lookin' both ways when I cross the street
Just call me the best because I can't be beat
Now come on, let's go no delay
Eatin' this beat like I'm at a buffet (what?)
That's it, got nothin' left to say
'Cause Aero's big head about to get in the way

Hey Fazul
What?
I hate your stupid face
Shut the fuck up before I spray you with some mace
You think you're all cool 'cause you're a big time rapper
But I can rapper better, rap cleaner
Rap faster
Woah there bud, step out my personal bubble
Before I feed you a sandwich, main ingredient's knuckle (sounds tasty)
You're my son, a puppet
Your string only moves when I pull it
I'ma take the words that you just said
And shove 'em back down your gullet (gulp)
Uh okay, can we stop fighting now please?
We've got stores to rob, and people to beat
We gotta show these fools who owns the concrete
Now let's make up and hug so we can get back to spittin' heat

We'll fight you, we'll smite you
We'll put you in a sandwich and bite you
Don't you ever try to test us
'Cause I promise you, it's on sight (phew)
We'll fright you, just to spite you
Never showin' signs of what we might do
The money sticks like we're wearin' glue
Neck so cold might catch the flu
Gettin' this bread, yeah I need a baguette
Got Celiac's disease, yeah and now I'm upset (fuck)
Been livin' life to the max, I ain't got no regrets
Me and Fazul cookin' up the hardest rap song duet
You'll get lost in the words
Yeah amnesia type flow
Rappin' faster than if a cheetah runnin' would go
Yeah don't mess with us, 'cause we'll give you the worst
We're the two meanest boys on the face of the Earth



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Writer(s): Eric Johnson
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