Rebellious Shit
Welcome to the end of the
Show, and I'm your host, johnny GoodTwinkle
(Fuck outta here nigga, let's go
Uh, this the rebellious shit, nigga
Start fires with this one, let's go
Yeah you know what I'm talking 'bout)
I'm talking 'bout a revolution, I am Sly
Kid ruthless the booth's no spoofin'
I spit it like I'm toothless
Food for the youth
While you niggas just fruit
And lies become truth
I drop shit like pollution
Stop fools quick, no problem, no solution
Your crew could sleep in the freezer
And still wouldn't be cool kids
Cruisin' in the music with
The attitude of toolkit's
Hammerin' these babbling niggas
Respect my two cents
I can give two shit's, let alone a dollar
My flows make bros go whoa, hoes say holla
Wack niggas say nada, the best, I'm a synonym
Still my pocket slim like the
Olsen twins and Em mr quick to Diss 'Em
Is dismissing 'em quick in my sentences
Oliver Twist like Charles Dickens' death
Wishing competition
But listen the plot thickens
I'm a stand-up nigga, well hell
I'm not sittin'
Never, never fail like, feel me like braille
Right?
Tiptop, zip-lock flow, bitches airtight
Yeah right, try and unzip it
Nigga poutin' 'cause he got his
Bitch stole by big lips