Raw Thoughts

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Yeah, Webby
 Let me talk a little shit man
 Ahem
 Bitch you done released the Kraken
 I'm up on Mount Olympus while I'm rappin'
 So when the lightning strikes the waters churning, thunders crashin'
 And them twisters touchin' down like that movie with Bill Paxton
 It's me up in my studio, that's what's making it happen
 Never doubt me, got a suit of armour big as Gronkowski
 And a sword that's even bigger, killin' everyone around me
 Swingin' like Tasmanian Devil until I'm drowsy
 Then I pop another addy and blast off like Robert Downey
 Like Ironman, the kind of man that knows no one can beat me
 The kind of man that's destined to be king just ask Rafiki
 The kind of man to step into the ring just like Rakishi
 And make you kiss my ass on broadcast national TV
 Lay the smackdown on all these whack clowns in the circus
 That use to be referred to as the fuckin' rap circuit
 I'll rap circles around these cats without scratching the surface
 And make these mumble rappers step back and start actin' nervous
 And if they aren't nervous then they don't know what I'm sayin'
 Maybe they can't understand it with that first grade education
 Maybe they too fucking high off cough suppressant medication
 As they wearing skirts with a matchin' purse while they puttin' braids in
 But that shit is just a fad and see I'm here to help to phase 'em
 All the fuckin' way out so real rappers can replace 'em
 I'll take this shit upon myself, the fans deserve better
 Than some kid who lacks intelligence and puts in zero effort
 I mean this shit is a job right?
 And see these kids ain't even tryin' son
 If you ran a business and they worked for you
 You would fire them
 So why you praisin' them for half assin' the shit you listen to
 Not dissin' you, I'm just asking what the fuck has gotten into you?
 See you're the consumer, and it's your choice on what you pick into
 Put up in your Spotify and spend your time siftin' through
 And you're just givin' bread to somebody who's way more rich than you
 Who can barely put together an english sentence in an interview
 See I'm a hooligan who be truly losin' his cool again
 Who's here to use his voice to bring the truth till I get through to them
 They feed us fake news again, nobody wanna listen
 It's no fault of ours, me? See I blame the politicians
 Fuck Donald, fuck Ivanka, nah for real I'll fuck her brains out
 Got her riding me up in the oval on the same couch
 Billy Clinton scrubbed the cushions tryin' wipe the stains out
 'Cause Monica just couldn't swallow what was in her dang mouth
 I'm fuckin' wildin', fuckin' while I'm on that shit again
 Slappin' Rex Tillerson for tryin' to let them drill again
 Light his oil money on fire, like every bill and then they'll put me on a list
 'Cause see you know them bitches listening
 And Jeff Sessions you can suck a dick until your throat hurts
 You old smurf you tryin' take my weed, never gon' work
 I'll be lightin' up a doobie out on your turf
 And Kid Rock, you ain't been cool since Joe Dirt
 I'm out on Scott Pruitt's property, frackin' it
 And build a pipeline through his wooden kitchen cabinets
 These scummy politicians, yo I've had it bitch
 I'm a take a knee with Colin Kaepernick, yellin' fuck the establishment
 And Ted Cruz, your face puts me in a shitty mood
 There's so much bitch in you that you probably have a clit and boobs (uh, you're a bitch)
 And Marko Rubio: you're soft as fuck
 And Ben Carson, yo can someone wake Ben Carson up?
 Fuck these Nazi's and the white nationalists
 I'll grab that Costco tiki torch and fuckin' smack you with it
 Over and over till your skull fragments are crackin' and shit
 While the cops give them a slap on the wrist, for real though
 But yo Hillary, really? You think that I wouldn't mention you?
 Just 'cause I tend to be liberal with all my general views (you're a cunt)
 But you're an evil lady, say it 'cause I got to
 I'm down to have a woman President, just not you
 You Claire Underwood ass bitch, you wicked witch
 Lyin' through your fuckin' teeth every single chance that you get (bitch)
 I'm a slap her so hard that she'll be leavin' in a gurney
 While I'm yellin' out: Long live Bernie
 Now if that segment just offended you, then please relax
 We're all on the same side, it ain't about white or black
 It's about the one percenters versus everybody else
 Us against the politicians who only helpin' themselves
 Yo, fuck it
 I guess I'm just a rapper, what do I know man?
 About the world, how it turns and who's behind those plans
 But still I'm all up in this bitch just like a Gyno's hands
 And while I'm here, I'm a take a stand
 Raw thoughts
 Fuck everybody man
 As much as I joke around about things, ya know
 This shit is dead serious
 Fuck where this country is headed, ya know?
 Who did I not mention
 Oh yeah, Mike Pence, see I forgot to slay you
 But really? God hates you along with every gay dude and lesbian
 It's very evident (I hate you)
 That you're a scum sucking bitch Vice President (suck a dick)
 Who else?
 Oh Paul Ryan, shit I hope you go rock climbin'
 And your hand slips and you lose grip and you fall divin' on to a bunch of fuckin' dicks
 You fuckin' bitch, I hope your health insurance doesn't cover it
 Who else?
 I'll crack a coke brotha like I crack a coke can
 Cremate a coke brotha then I'll snort 'em out my hands
 What bitch? Raw thoughts, he
 These are my raw thoughts motherfucker
 This message has been bought, paid for and forced upon you
 By George Soros of Fake News Networks of America, hehe
 Raw thoughts motherfucker
 
 Yeah, Webby
 Let me talk a little shit man
 Ahem
 Bitch you done released the Kraken
 I'm up on Mount Olympus while I'm rappin'
 So when the lightning strikes the waters churning, thunders crashin'
 And them twisters touchin' down like that movie with Bill Paxton
 It's me up in my studio, that's what's making it happen
 Never doubt me, got a suit of armour big as Gronkowski
 And a sword that's even bigger, killin' everyone around me
 Swingin' like Tasmanian Devil until I'm drowsy
 Then I pop another addy and blast off like Robert Downey
 Like Ironman, the kind of man that knows no one can beat me
 The kind of man that's destined to be king just ask Rafiki
 The kind of man to step into the ring just like Rakishi
 And make you kiss my ass on broadcast national TV
 Lay the smackdown on all these whack clowns in the circus
 That use to be referred to as the fuckin' rap circuit
 I'll rap circles around these cats without scratching the surface
 And make these mumble rappers step back and start actin' nervous
 And if they aren't nervous then they don't know what I'm sayin'
 Maybe they can't understand it with that first grade education
 Maybe they too fucking high off cough suppressant medication
 As they wearing skirts with a matchin' purse while they puttin' braids in
 But that shit is just a fad and see I'm here to help to phase 'em
 All the fuckin' way out so real rappers can replace 'em
 I'll take this shit upon myself, the fans deserve better
 Than some kid who lacks intelligence and puts in zero effort
 I mean this shit is a job right?
 And see these kids ain't even tryin' son
 If you ran a business and they worked for you
 You would fire them
 So why you praisin' them for half assin' the shit you listen to
 Not dissin' you, I'm just asking what the fuck has gotten into you?
 See you're the consumer, and it's your choice on what you pick into
 Put up in your Spotify and spend your time siftin' through
 And you're just givin' bread to somebody who's way more rich than you
 Who can barely put together an english sentence in an interview
 See I'm a hooligan who be truly losin' his cool again
 Who's here to use his voice to bring the truth till I get through to them
 They feed us fake news again, nobody wanna listen
 It's no fault of ours, me? See I blame the politicians
 Fuck Donald, fuck Ivanka, nah for real I'll fuck her brains out
 Got her riding me up in the oval on the same couch
 Billy Clinton scrubbed the cushions tryin' wipe the stains out
 'Cause Monica just couldn't swallow what was in her dang mouth
 I'm fuckin' wildin', fuckin' while I'm on that shit again
 Slappin' Rex Tillerson for tryin' to let them drill again
 Light his oil money on fire, like every bill and then they'll put me on a list
 'Cause see you know them bitches listening
 And Jeff Sessions you can suck a dick until your throat hurts
 You old smurf you tryin' take my weed, never gon' work
 I'll be lightin' up a doobie out on your turf
 And Kid Rock, you ain't been cool since Joe Dirt
 I'm out on Scott Pruitt's property, frackin' it
 And build a pipeline through his wooden kitchen cabinets
 These scummy politicians, yo I've had it bitch
 I'm a take a knee with Colin Kaepernick, yellin' fuck the establishment
 And Ted Cruz, your face puts me in a shitty mood
 There's so much bitch in you that you probably have a clit and boobs (uh, you're a bitch)
 And Marko Rubio: you're soft as fuck
 And Ben Carson, yo can someone wake Ben Carson up?
 Fuck these Nazi's and the white nationalists
 I'll grab that Costco tiki torch and fuckin' smack you with it
 Over and over till your skull fragments are crackin' and shit
 While the cops give them a slap on the wrist, for real though
 But yo Hillary, really? You think that I wouldn't mention you?
 Just 'cause I tend to be liberal with all my general views (you're a cunt)
 But you're an evil lady, say it 'cause I got to
 I'm down to have a woman President, just not you
 You Claire Underwood ass bitch, you wicked witch
 Lyin' through your fuckin' teeth every single chance that you get (bitch)
 I'm a slap her so hard that she'll be leavin' in a gurney
 While I'm yellin' out: Long live Bernie
 Now if that segment just offended you, then please relax
 We're all on the same side, it ain't about white or black
 It's about the one percenters versus everybody else
 Us against the politicians who only helpin' themselves
 Yo, fuck it
 I guess I'm just a rapper, what do I know man?
 About the world, how it turns and who's behind those plans
 But still I'm all up in this bitch just like a Gyno's hands
 And while I'm here, I'm a take a stand
 Raw thoughts
 Fuck everybody man
 As much as I joke around about things, ya know
 This shit is dead serious
 Fuck where this country is headed, ya know?
 Who did I not mention
 Oh yeah, Mike Pence, see I forgot to slay you
 But really? God hates you along with every gay dude and lesbian
 It's very evident (I hate you)
 That you're a scum sucking bitch Vice President (suck a dick)
 Who else?
 Oh Paul Ryan, shit I hope you go rock climbin'
 And your hand slips and you lose grip and you fall divin' on to a bunch of fuckin' dicks
 You fuckin' bitch, I hope your health insurance doesn't cover it
 Who else?
 I'll crack a coke brotha like I crack a coke can
 Cremate a coke brotha then I'll snort 'em out my hands
 What bitch? Raw thoughts, he
 These are my raw thoughts motherfucker
 This message has been bought, paid for and forced upon you
 By George Soros of Fake News Networks of America, hehe
 Raw thoughts motherfucker
 
 Yeah, Webby
 Let me talk a little shit man
 Ahem
 Bitch you done released the Kraken
 I'm up on Mount Olympus while I'm rappin'
 So when the lightning strikes the waters churning, thunders crashin'
 And them twisters touchin' down like that movie with Bill Paxton
 It's me up in my studio, that's what's making it happen
 Never doubt me, got a suit of armour big as Gronkowski
 And a sword that's even bigger, killin' everyone around me
 Swingin' like Tasmanian Devil until I'm drowsy
 Then I pop another addy and blast off like Robert Downey
 Like Ironman, the kind of man that knows no one can beat me
 The kind of man that's destined to be king just ask Rafiki
 The kind of man to step into the ring just like Rakishi
 And make you kiss my ass on broadcast national TV
 Lay the smackdown on all these whack clowns in the circus
 That use to be referred to as the fuckin' rap circuit
 I'll rap circles around these cats without scratching the surface
 And make these mumble rappers step back and start actin' nervous
 And if they aren't nervous then they don't know what I'm sayin'
 Maybe they can't understand it with that first grade education
 Maybe they too fucking high off cough suppressant medication
 As they wearing skirts with a matchin' purse while they puttin' braids in
 But that shit is just a fad and see I'm here to help to phase 'em
 All the fuckin' way out so real rappers can replace 'em
 I'll take this shit upon myself, the fans deserve better
 Than some kid who lacks intelligence and puts in zero effort
 I mean this shit is a job right?
 And see these kids ain't even tryin' son
 If you ran a business and they worked for you
 You would fire them
 So why you praisin' them for half assin' the shit you listen to
 Not dissin' you, I'm just asking what the fuck has gotten into you?
 See you're the consumer, and it's your choice on what you pick into
 Put up in your Spotify and spend your time siftin' through
 And you're just givin' bread to somebody who's way more rich than you
 Who can barely put together an english sentence in an interview
 See I'm a hooligan who be truly losin' his cool again
 Who's here to use his voice to bring the truth till I get through to them
 They feed us fake news again, nobody wanna listen
 It's no fault of ours, me? See I blame the politicians
 Fuck Donald, fuck Ivanka, nah for real I'll fuck her brains out
 Got her riding me up in the oval on the same couch
 Billy Clinton scrubbed the cushions tryin' wipe the stains out
 'Cause Monica just couldn't swallow what was in her dang mouth
 I'm fuckin' wildin', fuckin' while I'm on that shit again
 Slappin' Rex Tillerson for tryin' to let them drill again
 Light his oil money on fire, like every bill and then they'll put me on a list
 'Cause see you know them bitches listening
 And Jeff Sessions you can suck a dick until your throat hurts
 You old smurf you tryin' take my weed, never gon' work
 I'll be lightin' up a doobie out on your turf
 And Kid Rock, you ain't been cool since Joe Dirt
 I'm out on Scott Pruitt's property, frackin' it
 And build a pipeline through his wooden kitchen cabinets
 These scummy politicians, yo I've had it bitch
 I'm a take a knee with Colin Kaepernick, yellin' fuck the establishment
 And Ted Cruz, your face puts me in a shitty mood
 There's so much bitch in you that you probably have a clit and boobs (uh, you're a bitch)
 And Marko Rubio: you're soft as fuck
 And Ben Carson, yo can someone wake Ben Carson up?
 Fuck these Nazi's and the white nationalists
 I'll grab that Costco tiki torch and fuckin' smack you with it
 Over and over till your skull fragments are crackin' and shit
 While the cops give them a slap on the wrist, for real though
 But yo Hillary, really? You think that I wouldn't mention you?
 Just 'cause I tend to be liberal with all my general views (you're a cunt)
 But you're an evil lady, say it 'cause I got to
 I'm down to have a woman President, just not you
 You Claire Underwood ass bitch, you wicked witch
 Lyin' through your fuckin' teeth every single chance that you get (bitch)
 I'm a slap her so hard that she'll be leavin' in a gurney
 While I'm yellin' out: Long live Bernie
 Now if that segment just offended you, then please relax
 We're all on the same side, it ain't about white or black
 It's about the one percenters versus everybody else
 Us against the politicians who only helpin' themselves
 Yo, fuck it
 I guess I'm just a rapper, what do I know man?
 About the world, how it turns and who's behind those plans
 But still I'm all up in this bitch just like a Gyno's hands
 And while I'm here, I'm a take a stand
 Raw thoughts
 Fuck everybody man
 As much as I joke around about things, ya know
 This shit is dead serious
 Fuck where this country is headed, ya know?
 Who did I not mention
 Oh yeah, Mike Pence, see I forgot to slay you
 But really? God hates you along with every gay dude and lesbian
 It's very evident (I hate you)
 That you're a scum sucking bitch Vice President (suck a dick)
 Who else?
 Oh Paul Ryan, shit I hope you go rock climbin'
 And your hand slips and you lose grip and you fall divin' on to a bunch of fuckin' dicks
 You fuckin' bitch, I hope your health insurance doesn't cover it
 Who else?
 I'll crack a coke brotha like I crack a coke can
 Cremate a coke brotha then I'll snort 'em out my hands
 What bitch? Raw thoughts, he
 These are my raw thoughts motherfucker
 This message has been bought, paid for and forced upon you
 By George Soros of Fake News Networks of America, hehe
 Raw thoughts motherfucker
 

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