Sinfony

This is the motherfucking showdown, a throw down
You look like a clown in your grandmother's nightgown
Now shut the fuck up and sit down
Like your mama did when I whipped it out
At least she knew how to whoop, whoop
Welcome back to class
If you all manned up, checked your DNA
A bunch of kids would have dads
Its sad that's a fad
And bitches be OK with that
Now 10 little Johnny's running round call 3 dudes dad
And you're fucking ugly too
At least my face don't look like a freak show
20 year pizza, shredded mozzarella
Grade school sniffing glue
But you're cool
Smoke a joint, pop a pill, drink your juice, alright
Like a turd on a string
It's a shit sinfony
Enjoy the ride
You're making multi-millions, like a frenzy
Rapping bout life as a teeny
And how you like to play with your weenie
Or with some preemie
Now you can afford to grow up and be a man
Not some hood rat, but you got some plan
And someone else wants you 6 foot down
I just don't understand
Smoke a joint, pop a pill, drink your juice, alright
Like a turd on a string
It's a shit sinfony
Enjoy the ride
Smoke a joint, pop a pill, drink your juice, alright
Like a turd on a string
It's a shit sinfony
Enjoy the ride



Credits
Writer(s): Harold Hall
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