Ellen

Took a break Now I'm back I've evolved new attacks No, I'm not from New Orleans But they going to be like Who's that Oh my god Run it back I punch a line so hard They don't know how to counter that My flow so dope you overdose Your mama like where the counselor at I don't know I can't answer that Ooh I'm a handsome cat Sorry for all of these random facts Labels gone max out they salary cap Just to get my John Hancock on they track They say rap died I'm bringing it back Hu hu hu Beep Now it's revived I just say what's on mind They say I'm one of a kind Then I say, oh, you so kind This is not my final form I ain't even much trying I know you heard it bout a hundred times But iron sharpen up iron This is not my final form I ain't even much trying I know you heard it bout the hundred times But iron sharpen up iron Yeah Haha I think I made a chorus Ate the beat so gracefully I turned that to a full course Yeah, I'm Scottie on a golf course And you're Scottie on the ball court And your girl is Scottie's wife off court Wow Was that a low blow I don't know bro But I got a big brain like Mojo Jojo My buddy still rep that Rojo I prayed that he don't get 187 by the Po Po Or 1053 by a Cholo ah Man down, man down Please come and get 'em Possible victim I see nobody with 'em What happened to the shooters that you had with you Who all said they ready to Steve Nash with you But instead of pass with you They laugh at you Laying face down on the avenue You got your whole booty showing people passing through And nan one of your friends tried grabbing you Yea You reduced to a joke now Uh Your friends hope that you're croaked now Huh Ain't a whole lot of hope now Mmh Might as well be a pope now Oh Your Ol' Lady turned hoe now Heh Heard she went and did the hoedown Got hooked on the snow now Heard she "wind" and blew bro down Our father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done on earth As it is in heaven No, I'm not your reverend But I still do good deeds And I still teach good lessons Fred Hammond told me no weapons But I stay teched-up like Draymond I put a beat behind bars like a felon My flo get mean like Ellen But I'm not that generous I get a beat off the internet I just start killing it I'm a degenerate The way that I structure these sentences I'm like a chick on her period Period Period Period Period I swear that I'm degenerate Generate Generate Generate Generate