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papi panda – whonow? lyrics

[verse 1]
see i’m the…wackest rapper in rap since like macklemore
i smack a p-ssy n-gga to death once do it eight more
hate more than kojo tryna skateboard
pay for zeke’s kneecaps crushed like an acorn
i dress emo, fit blacker than akon
but when i get sad, i get mad, rip his head off
hey dawg, i ate ya’ll like an asian [[a shawn]]
rap game salty as f-ck now, so my plate gone
i’m really bitter, leave an aftertaste, n-gga
and my aftertaste effects tend to fade less quicker
and they hurt real bad, n-gga what’s wrong witcha
ya taste still last? needa down less liquor

[verse 2]
see, i’m a bit an anomaly
cause half the n-ggas my age don’t even wanna be
a doctor, or a lawyer, or controlled by an employer
so i got my sh-t in order, and started this f-cking rapping sh-t
it’s kinda sad ya’ll don’t think for ya’ll selves
you gotta pay ya loans now and you need goverment help
but who gon’ help you when your parents die and debt is a well
i’d rather write than have a job where ya’ll can’t see what i felt, word

[verse 3]
i dot my i’s and cross my
t’s like st peters i keep my
pride in my draws, measure my
hatred in liters, measure my
p-ssion in gallons, a thousand
junkies chanting “jesus is
coming” i just committed genocide, jimmy fallon can catch these hollow tips, follow this, k!ll a b-tch anonymous, rape fest, welcome to italy b-tch its romulus, snap a n-gga neck cuz he said hes a f-ckin communist, everytime i open my mouth, its an apocalypse
(.) so sue me b-tch and if you dont then stop -ssuming that im always f-cking fuming wish you b-tches f-ckin knew me, i been playin with my nudies c-mming to your honor judy im kidding (yeah right), man eat a c-ck and some loogies, i been chokin down these doobies, locked and loaded with the shroomies double barrel party stopper, cyndi lauper made a movie on yours truly
(.-) sorry bout that i mustve died, but im used to it cuz yall let me down thousands of times, so if i k!ll a child fill her bowels with hours of baby showers maybe yall would get your f-ckin sh-t back in line, call the police and say “sev, wants his f-cking name back,” cuz thats all that i am, a name on a plaque, a whip on my back, like im a slave, or something cuz im a slave of depression i take it out with aggression you think you’re feeling oppresion i think i got an impression you’re just a drama seeking wh0r- well lemme give you a lesson i oughta murder your ambitions cuz you b-tches murdered mine i got your agony on vinyl while sippin fine wine, i like my bourbon like my b-tches, a little bit of kicking, the gutters are littered with all the women i dripped in, dont waste your time

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