No Shame f/ Gruesum Thoughtz Caliber:
I'm not smart, in fact I'm mentally retarded
Remember Vanilla Ice's second album?...
I bought it, that's right, I had seven concussions
I hate clubbing, and I had sex with my cousin
"Ew, fucking gross, was it the girl at least?"
Man, leave me be and leave my world at peace
I got a chemical imbalance that rebels against the system
Cause I'm young and already 'fucked' like R. Kelly victims
I don't clock dollars, I steal them from my mom's purse
To pay homo German cannibals to eat my cock first
I'm a Net G, I'm fucking girls I met on the Internet
I once rubbed my dog's clit until it was wet
I liked a few songs by Timberlake from NSYNC
I kidnap Mumia's opposers and make their necks crink
With AIDS I'm coming down, I should of never sexed her
I pretend to be a wrestler when nobody's around
I'm ill enough to hot box in a car with no windows
Put oregano in a blunt, and say it's all indo
Stabbed a girl's cunt with a dog's dick, she's pregnant
Fed some cannibals a cancer victim, now they all infected
Pissing while playing instrumentals is how I 'flow' to beats
And the bathroom at McDonald's is where I go to eat
My pitiful cynicle tense is most critical when I'm horny
And girls don’t give a 'fuck', in the literal sense
Chorus: Gruesum Thoughtz:
That's how it is everyday
Fuck what you got to say about whatever we say
No Shame when we drop verses
We like to annoy you
And adequately too stupid to do it on purpose ( x2)
Gruesum Thoughtz:
Been living alienated
Ever since that littler spider from Alien made it
To my belly and ate it
Now I'm just a walking horror flick
A freak show for you people to peep through peep holes
when boredom hits you
It's the phantom of Canada; grabbing your daughter's tits
Jabbing her with fix in her vaginal orifice
And leave her like that
Just to make you all believe Lucifer's on the loose in her
"Call the Priest!!"
Momma's get dropped in sewers, I'm a demonic loser
Nothing but hot shit every time I drop Manure
Crazy One Liner shooter, lot of Kitana's through you
That's how my rhymes make you feel
You holler "Hallelujah"
Well I just crucify you, nigga I'm too delightful
My inner-demon alone can be your newest idol
If it goes through my mind then yeah Imma jot it
My life is boring as hell but I still rhyme about it
Don't give me props if I ever drop some sick patterns
Cause whatever I write, I bite it from Nick Cannon
There you have it, Fredd and Caliber
Jerking off to your prom pictures till our fallice hurts
Chorus
Caliber:
Yo, I grab my homies and I take them to France
Kidnap hairy French bitches just to rape them in vans
And I'm proud, I don't make Mills
I pay bills from talking to transvestites online named Phil
Fuck industry 'connections', I got an Internet one
I'm a 'Heavy Hitter' cause I beat Fat Joe with a wrench son
I'm kidding, and my head spinning out of control
From sniffing glue, I'm hitting you until you bleed bad
You see that? I'm blatantly wrong, I'm not ashamed
Cause we got the same brain
I aint gonna name names of anyone when I diss them
They can figure it out, I wont even tell them when they ask
I'm that evil, these mad people hating on me
It's cool, I don't hate them. I just turn the other cheek
And say Salaam Al' Aikum
I grab Benzino by the neck and I slay his fate
Cause my verse was cut from Eminem's racist tape
Gruesum Thoughtz:
I'm vengeful with the pencil, that's why I carry one
I'm like Christ coming back to crucify everyone
Canadian rapper with a Celine Dion accent
You just a cock rider; your team be on mad dicks
Who's that invading your dreams? Gruesum Thoughtz
It's just you and me in Micheal's huge amusement park
My hands full of claws, dressed up as Santa Clause
"Yeah I'll get you a Barbie, just take your pampers off"
"You Love It How I Do This Right Thurr"
Spit scurry tales comparable to dark parables and furry tails
I might appear in a girl's nightmare as a cute teddy burr
With a furry tail and now she's scurred as hell
Screaming "Hurry Help!". Mom comes in
And finds Herby in hell in the urr(air) by herself
See scars magically appearing all over the girl
So she's scurred as well, oh!
Chorus
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