Brawl
Useless but still get the job done I'm MS Paint
I'm so good at what I do I'm the murderous saint
Wanna be squig sign ups over sorry it's too late
One pass by they all know why all the fatties faint
Top of the world bound just clowning around
Everybody's jumping to the juggalo sound
I like my bitches big, fat and round
A night with me and you'll be floating on the cloud
I'm a young juga-lugalo fucking up your town
Start trembling in your britches at the sight of wicked clowns
They can't make no sound six feet underground
Chop em up and feed them to the dogs at the pound
You hear a noise wonder what your parents bumping
Your mom be on my dick sloppy toppy she be sucking
All up in her neddin my dick Imma stick
Doing 69 flip it now its 96
Now is now, now what the hell is later
Living like the 'los saying fuck you to the haters
Anytime we chill we get fried like some taters
Jah is the god and Mary Jane is the savior
I was born a moron but more on that in a bit
Right now I gotta take care of some shit
Throughout my life just lose it in the pit
Hanging, chilling, grilling with my undead clique
Beat so fat government gonna tax
Feds tap my line hit me up through the fax
Life be going by slower than molasses
If shit don't happen Imma start kicking asses
Ain't nobody gonna be safe no fast passes
I ain't gonna school you all the way just classes
Wouldn't wanna perish you in front of the masses
You can't see me coming even with 3D glasses
Buy me a zip and weigh it with the skate
Smoking with the bitches say who want they pussy ate
Sucker motherfuckers wanna be me but they can't
Sucker motherfuckers mad at me cause they ain't
Lick ma, suck ma, stroke ma balls
Imma fuck you bitches Imma fuck you all
I may not be that smart and I may not be that tall
But Imma super smash it like it's brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
She gave me her number think about it I might call
Imma super smash it like its brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
She gave me her number think about it I might call
I'm so good at what I do I'm the murderous saint
Wanna be squig sign ups over sorry it's too late
One pass by they all know why all the fatties faint
Top of the world bound just clowning around
Everybody's jumping to the juggalo sound
I like my bitches big, fat and round
A night with me and you'll be floating on the cloud
I'm a young juga-lugalo fucking up your town
Start trembling in your britches at the sight of wicked clowns
They can't make no sound six feet underground
Chop em up and feed them to the dogs at the pound
You hear a noise wonder what your parents bumping
Your mom be on my dick sloppy toppy she be sucking
All up in her neddin my dick Imma stick
Doing 69 flip it now its 96
Now is now, now what the hell is later
Living like the 'los saying fuck you to the haters
Anytime we chill we get fried like some taters
Jah is the god and Mary Jane is the savior
I was born a moron but more on that in a bit
Right now I gotta take care of some shit
Throughout my life just lose it in the pit
Hanging, chilling, grilling with my undead clique
Beat so fat government gonna tax
Feds tap my line hit me up through the fax
Life be going by slower than molasses
If shit don't happen Imma start kicking asses
Ain't nobody gonna be safe no fast passes
I ain't gonna school you all the way just classes
Wouldn't wanna perish you in front of the masses
You can't see me coming even with 3D glasses
Buy me a zip and weigh it with the skate
Smoking with the bitches say who want they pussy ate
Sucker motherfuckers wanna be me but they can't
Sucker motherfuckers mad at me cause they ain't
Lick ma, suck ma, stroke ma balls
Imma fuck you bitches Imma fuck you all
I may not be that smart and I may not be that tall
But Imma super smash it like it's brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
She gave me her number think about it I might call
Imma super smash it like its brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
Imma super smash it like its brawl
She gave me her number think about it I might call
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Anthony Smith
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