EP God Shit - The Story

Lyrics:
I'm a work horse, steering the course forth,
The source, that everyone will endorse,
Rhymes so good you can feel it in your fucking pores
So bend over and drop your draws
Like four scores and a few years ago,
Your mom gave me sucky and she conceived a dope,
I had to say nope, to go elope, my girl was much hotter, and if I stayed, your father would end up at the end of a rope
Ok let's back it up a little bit
Gotta be actually accurate, factually immaculate
Not tacky like your girls racks, shit
Though she know I’m packin' it, got a knack for it
Back it in, lemme show what’s happenin', while you fappin' in
The closet bro, like you ready for a show, as I'm getting heady from your hoe
Like Chris Webby with this flow, send 'em beddy I'm too pro, and Fede gotta know, oh oh
I’m with the fuck dev clan, this man got no plan, to ban the teaming shams,
to stop the racist spams, but I'm going fucking ham, damn
So grab a family plan, for you mom dad, gramps and gram,
Tune in to the one man band, never bland, like a resealable can,
I’m always fresh, from the east to the west, to Bangladesh, lemme clean up them pests
Rap fast you’re gonna need to refresh,
final damn boss like I’m the wall of flesh,
And if you wanna see, pure MLG, subscribe to me on twitch dot tv, content never depletes,
Pull up another damn seat, in deeeep we getting all of the meat, like my name is Pete,
Or I'm Pokimane’s feet, moderators ready to beat, job lost over a singular tweet,
Viewers gotta backseat, calm down I’m gettin' my wheat, LIKE I’M GETTIN MY WHEAT,
Til' I fuckin complete, and defeat the enderdragon in a heartbeat,
I’m going fucking wild runnin' out of bodies to pile
So high must go on for miles, or at least for a while, smile
Laying down the tiles, keep it real like I'm on trial, got a problem then go fill out a file
And drop it over there, in the box marked ‘don’t care’,
Where I wont spare a moment, so just suck a pair, bare,
So you better fuckin' prepare, for this fully grown bear,
In the woods and ready to tear
I rely on myself, y'all rely on some prayers,
I got faith in me, y'all got faith in the air
I'm my own damn god, y'alls ain't nowhere
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