Lyrics

They call me crazy 'Cause I know who draws the pretty pictures they see He tryna chase me This is the last straw, I ain't no hay seed Won't take his mask off 'cause he don't wanna face me They want me dead 'cause I know the truth I can show 'em proof and put computers in the voting booth I know the dude keep a stolen egg from a golden goose And passes out crack and crystal meth to the local youth, yeah I got a folder full of intel that told me how he kicks whales Pulls pig tails and hid grails Runs up in the get-wells and snatches all the piss pails And puts 'em in a vaporizer just to make the chemtrails What an unclean asshole I'ma sanitize the unseen hand, for sure He 30 years deep in the killin' biz But I ain't worried, about to tell you who the villain is Y'all know the answer So all the free thinkers can come throw your hands up Ain't no coincidence, this shit isn't random I'm blaming everything on Cobra Commander (how dare you?) Y'all know the answer So all the free thinkers can come throw your hands up Ain't no coincidence, this shit isn't random I'm blaming everything on Cobra Commander (submit to me) Go to hell Gayest shit I ever did was let a nigga braid my hair in jail I ain't frontin', no, I ain't lying But I roll up, had my shit in zig-zag designs Laid in the bunk, stay by myself On my own, up in that bitch with no help I'm never on the phone, fuck that TV I don't play cards, my nigga, don't play me Put a boiled egg in a bag of chips Crush the chips up, punt the egg and then I shook Don't know how to play chess, I don't read books I don't go to rec', I grab you by your neck But in my mental, I hear them instruments So I'm in the bunk, writing with that little ass pencil And I ain't got no answers So motherfuck Cobra Commander Y'all know the answer So all the free thinkers can come throw your hands up Ain't no coincidence, this shit isn't random I'm blaming everything on Cobra Commander (what? Ah) Y'all know the answer So all the free thinkers can come throw your hands up Ain't no coincidence, this shit isn't random I'm blaming everything on Cobra Commander (go ahead, make me the scapegoat)
Writer(s): Kenny Adam Segal, Michael W. Eagle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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