mr. master - overoveroverclocked lyrics
[prod. by mr. master]
[verse: mr. master]
(easy!)
sat-rday mornin’. cereal pourin’. wake up, i’m yawnin’
i had three camgirls on they ohmibods last night
that sh-t was exhaustin’
domi and jd beck on a bluetooth
settin’ my pace ‘fore i tackle my day
permanent new guy
same ol’ newt’s eye flung in the cauldron
i ain’t push no weight
since i played sportin’ life in porgy and bess
talkin’ all these foreigns
only foreign i know’s the foreign press
talkin’ all these numbers
only number i want is morgan webb’s
and i don’t get drunk but if i got drunk
it’s drunk like boris yeltsin (gag)
digital natives play this loud for the day the boomers die
when congress croaks
and gets generation z to move inside
and that is not sirens
that is the sound of being proven right
had to bump my own up
and teach these grown up kids how to lose a fight
aight. i got two hands and i don’t know how to use ’em
new stance and i don’t know how to prove it
also, give a high d to an alto
i take her range and improve it. ace
i don’t wanna riff no raff if i don’t have to
but if i have to, i have to. y’mean
little did you know this hoodie hold rabbits on rabbits
why ya think i never pull up my sleeves?
this bang cost a buck but your faces? priceless
rarely decide right, but decisive
downtown beatin’ the buzz in a crisis
game ball for little old me. i’m psychic
should’ve never let it get like that
let a bigheaded kiddie in a metz man mask
are ya daft? deathinitely
eyes on quad like i never did three
i’m back. i’m back. i’m back. i’m-
bang. i’m back in my bag
back crossin’ my eyes. back dottin’ my ts
i had a limp like kint then i lost it. spoilers
shocked that the k!ller was me
crackdown
when i say camp now, i mean dachau
siked offa zyklon b
strap that alien down, let’s see if it bleeds
i whirl it. twirl it. spin with the bullet and curve it
spin when i bowl it. perfect
preyin’ with an e. no church, no service
fundamental breach. no deal. no purchase
quack cocaine. imminent danger
fill out this waiver. cast no blame
the “waste not, want not” way done changed
into “waste all, want no shame.”
flame for the ckys and the ytvs
for the zac efrons and the drew seelys
the band geeks who stan adam neely
and for pt barnum and samuel edes
and the st-tch-up fish monkeys outta fiji
cats tryna be me. ahem
you’re gonna need a bigger nzt
‘nother nda for the mvp
i’ve been trapped in a young adult fic
with a brain full o’ squips
and a bag full o’ wallflower perks
phone screen laughably cracked
mad gunk in the headphone jack but it works
lipstick smeared. eyeliner tears
bloodshot eyes. drop dead gorgeous
the camera loves ya
young goy got barrels o’ chutzpah
gregory lutzka. bullsh-t
shibboleth writ. spoke gibberish
piffles and piff. odiferous
tricky d-ck nixon. joe mcginniss
me and a mensch. no difference
frontrunner. never did dope. no icarus
bright orange elephant dead. don’t think of it
ultra? joking? so not syllogist
real as the earth is round
if it is
if
[outro]
(kazoo)
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