Monologue On Why I Shouldn T Be Banned

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For your boy I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors nigga [Verse 1 - Tyler, The Creator:] Money, money, money, money, money ain't the motive What's your name again? Nobody knows it Don't speak to me nigga, you not important I'm focused They say I'm nutty, picnic basket Not short of a sandwich A peanut butter, Boyce Watkin's a faggot Please come and get me Said I suck him at your neck Like a hickey, boy I'm sicky Like a HIV victim , man nobody fuckin' with me I got banned from New Zealand, whitey called me demon And a terrorist, God dammit I couldn't believe it Ban a kid from the country, I never fall, never timber But you fucked up as a parent, your child idol’s a nigger …show more content…

Scarier than black people with ideas Nobody can tell me where I'm headin' But I feel like Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen at my wedding They say I'm crazy but that's the best thing going for me You can't Lynch Marshawn, and Tom Brady throwin' to me I made a million mistakes, but I'm successful in spite of em I believe you like a fat trainer takin' a bite or somethin' I wanna turn the tanks to playgrounds I dream't of 2Pac, he asked me "are you still down?" "Yeah my nigga", Its on, its on, its on, its on I know they told their white daughters don't bring home Jerome I am the free nigga archetype I am the light and the beacon, you can ask the deacon It's funny when you get extra money Every joke you tell just be extra funny I mean you can even dress extra bummy Cocaine, bathroom break, nose extra runny And I gave you all I got, you still want extra from me Oxford want a full blown lecture from me And the Lexus pull up, skrrtt like hop, I'd hopped out, wassup Erg erg erg, step back, hold up, my leg'll be stuck I studied the proportions, emotions runnin' out of Autobahn Speed level, had a drink with fear, and I was textin' God He said "I gave you a big dick, so go extra hard" [Hook 2:] For your boy I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical …show more content…

Cooper or Jews in Berlin Or some niggas from Alabama, Birmingham I need music all over the street like Erick Sermon Was, fuck us, maybe we should team up Anti Golf boys cuz I don't fuck with me either I'mma liar, I'mma faggot [Verse 6 - Lil Wayne:] Son you need Jesus But I heard he left sunset, to go on tour with Yeezus, well I'm prayin' for the new

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