The Fool

Yuh
Get the guillotine ready for the perfect set
You're about to witness
The most beautiful of deaths
A murder of the past self
Shit is elementary
This husk is gonna disappear
At the fuckin count of 3
I'm done showing school spirit,
I'm The College Dropout,
Put me against my past self
And I win that fucking bout
Gonna shoot this bitch down
Like a can of Miller
I plan out this murder
I'm the Zodiac Killer
But why is it that
I want the fool to hang?
What's the point of all this slang?
Am I fucking dranged?
You see, he brought his
Daddy issues to the limelight
Couldn't do anything right
To save his fuckin life
He couldn't make a conversation
With a ticking time bomb
No wonder anyone that's
Interested would be gone
So instead of intellect,
He favored negativity,
He opted for the edgy jokes
And no positivity
It didn't mesh with the Frankenstein of a face
He was running with no pace
What a fucking waste of space
So with this in mind, here's my objective:
To get rid of my past
And give yall my new perspectives
Move past the past
With your presence bless the future
You can't sneak through that shit like Sly Cooper
So let's take these next tracks
To explain to yall
Why i want to be the reason
Why the fool finally falls
What's good tomfoolery?
What's good tomfoolery?
What's good tomfoolery?
What's good tomfoolery?
What's good tomfoolery?
What's good tomfoolery?
Yeah it's the goddamn mantra
See me after class is the goddamn mantra
See me after class is the goddamn mantra
I guess every super villain needs
His fucking theme music
It's a death through music
As soon as this class is over
That motherfucker is dead



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Aviles
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