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blaink saint - mr. hankey lyrics

[intro]
hold up b+tch
i ain’t got no f+cking money
i work part time shifts
in the country getting buggies
i always stayed persistent
even with this rugged flow
the saving grace of rhythm
since i touched a microphone

[verse 1]
bear witness
like your name is ranger smith b+tch
bump this mother f+cking dangerous sh+t
missing kids on your wayfair wish list
“hey hun this ain’t daycare is it?”
ima join teen titans ima beast boy
if you wanna keep on fighting ima destroy
and y’all not very loud just a brief noise
but i got plenty bombs to be deployed

[chorus]
yo yo mr. hankey
i’m talking sh+t call me mr. hankey
yo don’t you call me lazy
got more drive then old miss daisy
hate me or try to rеplace me
i’ll have you hitting walls likе your name was banksy
yo yo mr. hankey
i’m talking sh+t call me mr. hankey
[verse 2]
yo i’m sick of these self degrading imbeciles
all these other rappers are softer then a pillow still
and i roll like the smoke from a window sill
i’m a lot like the finger from bilbo’s film
cuz i’m always in the ring
you’re lacking the sk!lls that i’m always gonna bring
you’re a peasant i k!ll and i’m known as a king
i’m impressive and ill and my flow often stings
and it seems like
i’m the best of all those who squeeze mics
i’ll leave you deceased in these street lights
i’m the beast apostles and priest fight
i wrote the script that all the rest recite
precisely
all these emcees wanna be like me
always tryna rap to these beats i eat
always tryna watch as i beat my meat
why?
is my d+ck that big?
its really hard to find all the sh+t i give
feeling so devine
have my sins been cleansed
journey through the mind of a twisted kid
what?
do i even wanna ask you?
you about to get served like some fast food
and you’re ass dude
nuts like some cashews
and i don’t give a mother f+ck or a cr+p dude
[chorus]
yo yo mr. hankey
i’m talking sh+t call me mr. hankey
yo don’t you call me lazy
got more drive then old miss daisy
hate me or try to replace me
i’ll have you hitting walls like your name was banksy
yo yo mr. hankey
i’m talking sh+t call me mr. hankey

- blaink saint lyrics

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