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big baby gandhi – ice water part 2 lyrics

uh, lil b rawest rapper alive, uh
yeah, f-ck with me y’all
f-ck with me y’all
guess what i’m like… (x3)

i’m like an old chinese man with gl-ss slippers
if you try to come next to me, i will k!ll you
man i don’t like anybody in my personal sp-ce
i will put my f-cking d-ck in your -ssh0l-
i know this one girl who lived down in my…
she hate me cuz i really told her i loved her
that’s the type of sh-t i be on
i’ll grab a brown girl and hug her tight til she don’t breathe no more
man i love people, i wish one person loved me back
and i really f-cking love myself
das a lie i say so i don’t k!ll myself
this is confidence, man i got confidence
and i suck, coincidence that i really hate myself
at the same time, i’m a young chinese man with round gl-sses on
and i got the shades too
why? so n0body can shade me, shade you
you tryin’ to f-ck me? i’m like put my d-ck in my own -ssh0l-

i’m like a young chinese man who don’t give a f-ck about anyone
walking down main street, i might make anyone
c-m and die and suck another d-ck til i die
and then come back as the friendly ghost
man i’m casper, you don’t understand
i’m exasperated by all the sh-t that i’ve been through
black hindu, lookin’ like i’m a white man
i might tell chinese people that i am them
uh, this the f-ckin’ anthem
if you from where i’m from, n-gga put your hands up
if you not from where i’m from, then understanding
where i’m from people know that i be a f-cking jerk

i’m like a young chinese man
man, n0body respect me anymore
cuz i f-cked up beats and i hate myself
man i love myself so much
i tell people i’m a different race, different age than i really am
and i’m thinking about sh-t that i shouldn’t have
cooking crack in the crack, looking back, thinking that
i could be the type that really could love myself
hug myself, man i got problems with sadness
call dr. phil, keep it real, now i think i’m oprah
treatin’ on dat oprah, smoking on dat oprah
telling people that i’m oprah, man i’m oprah
n-gga think i’m oprah, yeah i think i’m oprah

i’m like a young chinese man who tell people he oprah
rappin’ on the couch, living like he hate himself
man i might touch myself til i f-cking die
and think that i’m somebody that don’t deserve to live
this is how i think
man i be so so f-cking real with myself about the sh-t that i don’t like
man you wish you was as g as me
i might put my own knife in my throat and give it the head
man i love sucking d-cks like it’s a knife
that’s why my head game is mad nice and tight
people wish i kept the sloppy up
people know me, i’m realist n-gga in america
cuz i took one knife, put it in my eyeball
then i took two needles, stuck ’em up my -ssh0l-
man my flow is nice, man i think that i am god
this must how god feel when he walk through earth
no one accepts me for the love i give
so that’s why i take two d-cks in my -ssh0l-
this is how i show love, somebody f-ck me
somebody put (? ? ? ?)
this is real life, grew up on main street
you n-ggas don’t know anywhere that i’ve been
you could’ve just asked me, baby chillin’
people think they really don’t know me
man i’m so g-y, two d-cks up my -ss
did i say the same thing twice? i love d-ck
put that sh-t up in my -ssh0l-
this is not me bragging, but saying not g-y
no h0m-, just in case
might put two d-cks and make ’em c-m all over my face
uh, man i keep it so real
f-ck with me, wu-tang forever
peace to children

- big baby gandhi lyrics

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