Inuyasha - Poetics, Over9000

Nothing to do

Walk in room

Popping a tool

In the air

Better move when I’m scared

Errtime I look in the mirror

And all see’s the youth

In despair

Abusive the booze, beer

Bitches bare naked

Taking the loot up the stairs

Pity I run the city

Don’t care If you root for mayor

All I need a boom and snare

Sharing my views and they through you BITCH

Like you wasn’t there

And ridicule your political views

Bitch, I’m clinical when I slit you in two

See the truth is

That you kids

Are toothless

Pussies

Who’d wear

Anything if the shoe fits

Puss in

Boots

Against us?

Y’all actually bootlegs

Of the true

Gangstas

And you think that…

Meyn, fuck what you think

You niggas stupid

I don’t wanna hear no threats on the internet

I ain’t into that

I don’t wanna hear no tones change, niggas know that we finna scrap

I don’t wanna hear trash, nigga pass, your mama ass?

we gon bring it back

I don’t wanna hear nothing unless involves wallets filled

With a hundred dollar bills

Rich old white man money!

Bitch I like when

When I slice them!

Huh

When I slice them!

Huh

My bitch head from another world

Monsters from the underworld

Imma I slice them!

Huh

Imma I slice them!

Huh

Geez, Louis!

I kiss

These gimmicks goodbye

Like I’m Gene Simmons

Your boy’s shiny

The light that he emits

Is blinding

Like I squeezed lemons

All over your eyelids

Don’t try me!

sweet niblets

These niggas

Worth

None of my time see

All I’ll need is a drink

And like 3 minutes

And after me’s finished

These women and hypocritical critics

Just can’t wait sink they teeth in it

Reese Witherspoon can

Find me at the crime scene

Tryna pee on it!

HUH

Tryna steal the charger that the police rented

I’m at my prime see

The number right behind me

Is 23 ain’t it?

Got the 23s spinning

We winning

I don’t wanna hear no threats on the internet

I ain’t into that

I don’t wanna hear no tones change, niggas know that we finna scrap

I don’t wanna hear trash, nigga pass, your mama ass?

we gon bring it back

I don’t wanna hear nothing unless involves wallets filled

With a hundred dollar bills

Rich old white man money!

Bitch I like when

When I slice them!

Huh

When I slice them!

Huh

My bitch head from another world

Monsters from the underworld

Imma I slice them!

Huh

Imma I slice them!

Huh

Rich old white man money!

Bitch I like when

When I slice them!

Huh

When I slice them!

Huh

My bitch head from another world

Monsters from the underworld

Imma I slice them!

Huh

Imma I slice them!

Huh