Help me I ain't got no brains, Help me I can't feel no pain, Help me I can't stand the rain, Help me before I drift away!
Help me I ain't got no brains, Help me I can't feel no pain, Help me I can't stand the rain, Help me before I drift away!
I'm the george bush of this rap shit, You can tell randy jackson to kiss my black ass, I'm the white obama bitch, You could judge this when I flip middle finger up a little while I quit, I'm sick of these people tryin' to tell me what I got, These thousand drums make you want a little click, Put 'em around in there, make 'em drown in with, These other rap stars are like clowns it's sick, Like monica lewinsky when she's sucking on a 6 inch toothpick bitch, Just got her boobs in so she can do it do it Make a new clit. while these kids are downloading and he sounds profound, Yeah I ain't going down with my hand on my dick, While the next world trade center blows up quick, Hold up I think you need another doughnut mr. officer, Everybody go nuts!
Help me I ain't got no brains, Help me I can't feel no pain, Help me I can't stand the rain, Help me before I drift away!
Help me I ain't got no brains, Help me I can't feel no pain, Help me I can't stand the rain, Help me before I drift away!
Look what I've become, This place I've begun, Started as the one and still don't give a fuck, These bitches gettin' love, No more grenade a' dove, You 30 rappers *blech*, You still ain't gotta buzz, You can dream, you can dream but you gonna suck, I got the voice and the lips baby turn it up, I don't need mtv when I sell this much, I'd rather be on carson daily than oprah, son, I am better than that, I'm a veteran, kid, Get these kids offa medicine bitch, Who's better than him, I'mma ruin that bitch, I'mma tell you once now I'mma tell you again, At least fight back, pussy, Give me a challenge, I'm the boss motherfucker you don't want no static, B-o-s-s, deuce is back bitch, Yo truth (what's up), Pass the automatic!
Help me I ain't got no brains, Help me I can't feel no pain, Help me I can't stand the rain, Help me before I drift away!
Help me I ain't got no brains, Help me I can't feel no pain, Help me I can't stand the rain, Help me before I drift away!
Yeah! These labels want to put me away for good, They wanna keep me in the hood, But I keep swinging right back like you know I should, Making history in the books, You suck, There's no buts, The whole music industry can lick my nuts, Motherfucker I ain't got no love for some fake ass wannabe donald trump!
Record label: Deuce can suck my fucking contract! you do what I say, I ain't making you famous! you're not fucking bitches without my permission!
Help me I ain't got no brains, Help me I can't feel no pain, Help me I can't stand the rain, Help me before I drift away!
Deuce: Uh huh, uh huh! Yeah I ain't even gotta fucking try! You know why? Cause I sound good whenever I talk, whenever I spit, whenever I sing, bitch. I'm the white obama bitch!
Hey yuma, let's get the fuck outta here!
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Compositores: Aron Erlichman (BMI), Jim MilnerEditor: No More Names Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #41895290 em 25/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM