thiji - magpie[explicit] lyrics
[verse]
lyrically i’m pretty r-t-rded
that is only ’cus i just got started
when i started writing for a school project
noticed i serve bars like a cold entrée
who the f-ck are you
do you know who you’re talking to?
i’m the f-cker who’ll be spitting
in your fast food
like kanye and mcdonalds i’m loving it
like colons and potus i am full of sh-t
i’ve got adhd yeah i’m impatient
put kids in you make you a daycare
i know i’m f-cked up i wrote these lyrics
can’t get a label would put them outta business
can’t get a real job might think i am autistic
can’t be a boss ’cus i don’t know how to run sh-t
but i can rap and produce somewhat decently
but i’m using it to talk about fetuses
can’t be on time so i’m calling it offbeat
can’t drive a car so i’m kicking in the backseat
[chorus]
i’m a piece of sh-t believe me when i say that i
collect lyrics like i would’a been a magpie
i’m the bad guy only good when i’m hanging in my necktie
scrambling for coins to buy a cul-de-sac house with a big
backyard and loans n sh-t
this is the chorus now i guess i’ll run with it
i guess i’ll run with it
[verse]
i keep my head up like marie antoinette
i keep my face straight wouldn’t break a sweat
i’m a rebel but i play by the rules
i am a p-ssy who wants to act cool
i’m not slim shady lurking in the burgerking
and i have yet to spit in your onions rings
but theres more way to be a rapper in this industry like
autotune one line play it through the entire thing
i f-ck with it but not for the entire alb-m
like drop one thing where you just ramble and
give me something to work with
show me something where you prove that you’re worth it!
[chorus]
i’m a piece of sh-t believe me when i say that i
collect lyrics like i would’a been a magpie
i’m the bad guy only good when i’m hanging in my necktie
scrambling for coins to buy a cul-de-sac house with a big
backyard and loans n sh-t
this is the chorus now i guess i’ll run with it
i guess i’ll run with it
[verse]
i’m no the guy you ask for
when you say crank that sh-t holmes
crank that sh-t like soulja boy
crank that sh-t like oh my lord
bacon cheese and type two diabetes
overdose on freedom
i sound like i’m american
but i’m hungry for fame like an african
[chorus]
i’m a piece of sh-t believe me when i say that i
collect lyrics like i would’a been a magpie
i’m the bad guy only good when i’m hanging in my necktie
scrambling for coins to buy a cul-de-sac house with a big
backyard and loans n sh-t
this is the chorus now i guess i’ll run with it
i guess i’ll run with it
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