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“rhymemaster” charlie g – charcoal gibbous lyrics

uh h-llo (f-ck)
this is a alias called charcoal gibbous (supposed i’m to do for the f-cking intro man, god d-mn)

tweedle dee
tweedle dumb
lookie, here i come
if y’all could quit g-ssing me up like it’s ur-n-s
hearing this, know some of y’all def
not def jam
rapping in underpants, no understanding
low iq can’t understand me
raised like einstein and not daytime
boxing like sh-t, when i hit the rhyme;
do know if i hit my b-tch, i’ll do time
used to be vans, but i’m out my mind
“charlie you rap, cause you wanna be a godd-mn n-gg-”
oh sh-t g*nius, how’d you figure it out?
“i dunno my parents raised me to hate black folks and rap
play mo bamba no cap!
slatt”
just stop right there, about to get more f-cked than rape
california raisins, that’s a grape
my career take shape like a motherf-cking polygon
a 2-d octagon, against lebron
but me?
academy awards is that sh-t i’m on
if this was new york, then this sh-ts the bomb
fat rips only when i hit the bong
and bad b-tches only when i strip the thong
goes along with the plot
when sh-t got hot
way before slim jim was shot
just down the down block
right next to where the fiends got caught
yeah the dope spot
was it your family? better hope not
maybe it was 2pac with 2 loaded glocks
who shot up the school
fool, don’t be such a tool
i’m way too cool, and i way too hot
bipolar sh-t got me smacked like flip flops
zara and zumies is the fit that drip drops
d-cks up your -ss, man that sh-t rocks
catching you off guard, my sh-t laughs
back to the future, i’m so mcfly
got my the checks with the robo ties
i wanna m-st-rb-t- but it’s stuck why
guess it’s not for me
like robbing old ladys for jewelry
it’s one vs one it’s just me and me
charlie and g
from the 5-0-3
in fact the freshest indeed
but i murdered charlie g
he’s inside my closet
i’m like cardi b, that’s a boss b-tch
man oh man
can’t enjoy my recces pieces
hair so long i look indecent
sh-ts dumb like underage girls who dress like they teasing
thottie sent me nudes in the shower
that’s a shower thot
no need to get deep
i’m on meth — no sleep
drowning in pills r-i-peep
thank god for weed, oh sh-t this is dmt

blast off

i’m back from a lifetime
not television networks
my net worth is the same as a dead baby
i done ego died to the next slim shady
“don’t you wanna grow up and be just like me?”
i’m not okay see
f-cked in the head just like riley ried
conscious flooded like new orleans in 05
always in overdrive
no ones in older rides at oaks park
sh-t
stuck in portland traffic tryna get home, thanks odot
can’t clap no cheeks
d-ck still big tho
well i got to go
gotta punk some 4th graders at the skate park
before it gets dark
and then i get lit

goodbye

- rhymemaster charlie g lyrics

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