lawrence mulrooney - bald mayor lyrics
wake up in the morning open door fresh air
puttin on my timberlands yea one pair
stand on desk chairs
verse gets flipped like a m-th-f-ckin flair
rap game dave mirra
looking at a legend when i stare in the mirror
mind taking off stand clear no leer
popped a michelin blimp for looking at me weird
had to focus on my dreams been a good year
king yeti yea the snows almost here
parka for the body face growing out the beard
curtain called my performance wasn’t here
i was always busy cruising round the atmosphere
smoking oxygen and air bystanders stare
as they see my body while i’m floating mid air
are you bald with no hair mayor?
what’s the word im big sh-t like elephant turds
no sense like unarmed guards at the navy yard
disregard the saint bernard barking in the suburbs
choir bangin on the sounds boards
sandals, dylan spits a roman candle
they can’t handle my obnoxious angle such a scandal
dangle from a mantle hotter than a banner star spangled
yup the lone example
what? the lone example
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