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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathanyel William Mead
Songwriter
Lyrics
Who's the most famous rapper in the history of history
I beg to differ
No
Who would you say is the most famous in your mind
Mickey Mouse
I'm just a mouse in the trap
And I'm not talking about a mouse trap
Oh no no no no
Do you remember when Miley stopped working for me
She kind of went through a little phase, you know
Well, Mickey's kind of down bad now too, so uh, yeah
Come on kids, let's go down to the trap house
Ha ha
Let the bullets fly
Like pelicans at the shore
Police are here now
And they're knocking at my door
They question me like, why does he look like some Swiss cheese?
Huh? What you mean
What the fuck else is an op for
Just some simple target practice
That's on my life
And if saying that is wrong, then I don't want to be right
I got nothing to lose, so I hope I reunite with my big bro Oz
He's serving 20 to life
Meeska, mooska
Shoot up this house
If you is a goofy, keep my name out your mouth
Well, garsh Mickey
See? That's what I'm talking 'bout
I'll load up the clip and watch his body fall down
Rub a dub dub, splish splash in his blood
Don't you ever play with me
Is that understood?
I'll hit you with my shotty
As soon as no one's looking, then I'll T-bag your dead body
Just because I could
I mean, shucks
I beat a pussy up so bad, they went and called PETA on me
For animal cruelty
It's not funny, guys
It's not a joke
What do you mean
You think I'm playing
No
My name is known around these parts
I mean, shit
I even have two theme parks
Lil' bitch
Even your mama knows Mickey
Amount of racks I have is silly
Because I'm the face of Disney
Kanye made a billy
Cute, I need a trilly
Let my drugs and all my money just pile to the ceiling
You know I'm a mouse the way I'm getting cheese
I've been here since 1928, I'm a real OG
I have a whole planet named after my dog
If that's not a flex, well then fuck you all
We can schedule a meeting
I'll introduce you to the beam
They could have some ears like mine
And they still won't hear your screams
Cause they probably on my payroll
And that's a fact
Oh yeah, and fuck Nickelodeon
I heard they calling me a rat
I ain't no rat, I'm a mouse
There's a fucking difference
One is murdered for the snitching
The other one is spitting
Ha HA!
So let that be a lesson
You fucking mousekatools
I don't want to hear another peep out of them
Hey, Minnie, can you grab me some soap?
I need to wash some blood off my hands
Thank you
Remember, kids, even gangsters have manners
HA Ha
Writer(s): Nathanyel Mead
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