Art of Destruction
Released November 26, 2018
This album is available on all streaming platforms.
1. Gingerbread Man
Gingerbread Man
Yea… welcome to my mixtape…. let’s see what you got…. dedicated to you…. I love you guys…..
Can’t catch me/ can’t catch me/ can’t catch me/ cuz I’m the Gingerbread Man/ can’t catch me/ can’t catch me/ can’t catch me/ cuz I’m the Gingerbread Man/
Can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ cuz he’s the Gingerbread Man/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ cuz he’s the Gingerbread Man/
What do you want from me/ an apology/ for every time I said slut or b…itch/ what do you think this is/ like some kind of conspiracy/ it’s only me in this crazy seat/ whipping my dick to take a leak/ in a sacred creek/ I’m not a sacred I’ll save if for the fuckin priest/ the story’s that I got/ of the body’s that rot/ in the back of my Bentley that’s dented up/ in the back of the friendly parking lot/ don’t temp me my temper is fuckin shot/ shoot up the church with a golden Glock/ confess to the whole fuckin plot/ and blow up the world but not before I become an asshole astronaut/ here’s your bouquet of lava rocks/ sit down we have to have some talks/ you can’t be walking around with a megaphone while jacking off with your jacket off/ I’m too busy catching perps I don’t have the time for your perverted nasty thoughts I gotta get back to work so I guess you best be settin off/ I’m settin off an infection/ my erection/ is affecting/ the virgin sea/ I’m a new surge of energy/ to this world that can barely breath/ that’s being suffocated/ by these light weighted rappers/ who are merely frustrated snappers/ who snap back and can’t handle the criticism/ they’re better off to sticking to slitting there wrists and vandalism/ and spend a month in prison/ then maybe these punks will come back and have some rhythm/ for the ones who don’t/ I’ll be slitting their throat/ in my freshly waxed marble kitchen/ and watch their blood seep through my cracks… oh did I forget to mention/ that this kitchen doesn’t belong to me/ and all the blood and guts are for my neighbour sluts to clean/ I’m blowing up this world and escaping in my spaceship/ with a woman rapist/ who has an addiction to raping men while I’m yelling/
Can’t catch me/ can’t catch me/ can’t catch me/ cuz I’m the Gingerbread Man/ can’t catch me/ can’t catch me/ can’t catch me/ cuz I’m the Gingerbread Man/
I started to run as fast as I can/ but there’s only so much room in this spaceship damn/ I had to buy me some time and revise my plan/ I figured if I give her a piece of something I could hold her off for a bit/ but not my gumdrop buttons…anything but my gumdrop buttons you BITCH!/
Can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ cuz he’s the Gingerbread Man/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ cuz he’s the Gingerbread Man/
can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ cuz he’s the Gingerbread Man/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ cuz he’s the Gingerbread Man/
can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ cuz he’s the Gingerbread Man/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ can’t catch him/ cuz he’s the Gingerbread Man/
(welcome to my….mixtape….more music for you fucks to hate…..I love it it’s great….I got some more for you fucks on the plate)
You can’t catch me I’m Gingerbread boy…… hahaha toot……
2. Ready To Go
Ready To Go
We all have now awaken this demon/ who’s only mission is to kill while the victim is screaming/ while their squirming in his semen/ later he’ll be dreaming/ about them as he’s sleeping/ no need for freaking/ it’ll be all ever soon after every greedy fuck has been beaten/ and their corpse has been eaten/ and if your a greedy fuck then you too will hear this demon creepin/
I’m coming out the gates/ I’m ready to wrestle with the Greats/ put the kettle on I’m about to burn down this sacred place/ and bury with my golden shovel the body’s that are burnt/ these pussy’s took a shot and hit me but fuck it I ain’t hurt/ now their teeth are resting/ while I’m pressing them against the curb/ the press is stressing/ for my attention man do they ever have the nerve/ to show up to my place and pace and paint me like I’m the first/ mother fucker to get angry and murder a fuckin verse/ you never herd of me cuz I’ve been locked up and kicked with dirt/ they took away the hip hop/ and they slaved me to the work/ but what these fucks got/ was a devil outburst/ I broke away from their chains/ and crushed their skulls into their brains/ and ripped away their veins/ in exchange/ for my pains/ you mother fuckers like to joke around and play games/ well mother fuckers now I got a good hold of these reins/ get prepared for this hurricane/ to blow and shoot flames/
I got my raps/ I got the tracks/ I got the rhythm/ I got the flow/ I took the trash/ I got my gats/ I feel the adrenaline/ I got my dough/ I got the looks/ I got the act/ I got my coat/ I got my phone/ I got the body bags baby I’m ready to fuckin go/ I got my raps/ I got the tracks/ I got the rhythm/ I got the flow/ I took the trash/ I got my gats/ I feel the adrenaline/ I got my dough/ I got the looks/ I got the act/ I got my coat/ I got my phone/ I got the body bags baby I’m ready to fuckin go/
They tell me I need to cool it/ I’m gettin too low on coolant/ if I continue to produce this heat then I will lose it/ do I look like I’m retarded I know your not a cupid/ the only reason/ for this treason/ is to keep my music muted/ if you mother fuckers wanna keep from being wounded/ take your suited unit out before I dilute it/ and leave them fuckin looted/ this mind is too lucid/ your gonna have to stand behind the line stupid/ and watch this superhuman/ rip apart your life and leave it ruined/ sharpen up a knife and get moving/ and start proving/ how much damage/ one man can manage/ while he’s fully bandaged/ left abandoned and stranded/ is enough to start an ambush/ I’m mad enough to murder in front of all cameras/ project all the cuts across a leather canvas/ too better understand this/ hip hop I didn’t plan this/ life popped and then it vanished/ hip hop was fuckin planted/
I got my raps/ I got the tracks/ I got the rhythm/ I got the flow/ I took the trash/ I got my gats/ I feel the adrenaline/ I got my dough/ I got the looks/ I got the act/ I got my coat/ I got my phone/ I got the body bags baby I’m ready to fuckin go/ I got my raps/ I got the tracks/ I got the rhythm/ I got the flow/ I took the trash/ I got my gats/ I feel the adrenaline/ I got my dough/ I got the looks/ I got the act/ I got my coat/ I got my phone/ I got the body bags baby I’m ready to fuckin go/
I have a temper that is fuming/ as I walk into the room I’m/ consuming/ every mother fuckin thing that is moving/ for everyone not moving/ I’ll be there looming/ patiently waiting for you to make your move then/ I’ll drag you to my booth and/ get you a nice cushion/ making sure your butts in/ go and grab my gun and/ beat you with the butt end/ you think it’s funny muffin/ fucker I ain’t bluffing/ now let me show you something/ check out my pulse/ it wants to crush skulls/ feel these fuckin balls as they bust through walls/ the ones who stand tall/ will now feel small/ they’ll bow and they’ll crawl/ as I over power them all/ I’m grabbing them over the counter/ in their billion dollar tower/ beat them for an hour/ and watch their blood shower/ watch these fucks in power/ squirm around like little cowards/ as I strangle them to death while my music grows louder/
I got my raps/ I got the tracks/ I got the rhythm/ I got the flow/ I took the trash/ I got my gats/ I feel the adrenaline/ I got my dough/ I got the looks/ I got the act/ I got my coat/ I got my phone/ I got the body bags baby I’m ready to fuckin go/ I got my raps/ I got the tracks/ I got the rhythm/ I got the flow/ I took the trash/ I got my gats/ I feel the adrenaline/ I got my dough/ I got the looks/ I got the act/ I got my coat/ I got my phone/ I got the body bags baby I’m ready to fuckin go/
3. Hip Hop Gods
Hip Hop Gods
You never once believed in me/ you always strip the dreams out of me/ you’re the reason why this demon lives inside of me/ now look at me/ look at the way I walk and cause shit/ when I walk into the office and lock lips/ with the Queen Elizabeth/ they’re saying you’re a myth and a fraud sir/ Ah it’s ok….I got this/
Hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/
(looking down at us….all the time….seeing who’s legit and who’s full of shit)
Looking down at us rappers/ who grown to be masters/ who mastered the rhythm on how to be bastards/ everywhere we go/ we love to rip hole with a pistol/ and a fistful of anger/ while we strangle a stranger/ if you dangle a major problem in front of my face/ you’ll put your family in danger they’ll end up in ways/ you never thought was possible at the bottom of a lake/ if you think I’m fuckin fake/ well come and say it to my face/ and lets crank the heat up in this mother fuckin place/ but I highly recommend you bring along a tank/ cuz you’re about to go face to face with a fucker who’s had it/ who acts sporadic/ a volcano that’s traumatic/ I love violence/ and the story behind it’s enough to tear out every mother fuckers eyelids/ mother fuckers try this/ try to keep a lid shut/ on a psychotic who likes to keep his dick up/
Hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/
Looking at all of you fuckers who are walking and talking/ rapping and acting like your owning a mansion/ but the image your casting/ is lacking the passion/ if you keep on passing this fashion/ your flashing/ your gonna come across a good ol’ ass whoopin/ have your gold tooth shoes and hat tookin, will hold no truth and lose the nice ass women/ find yourself in the middle of the ocean/ tied to a couch cushion/ with your mouth open holding an apple/ hoping to god there’s no bomb in your asshole/ but it’s not a bomb it’s a nuclear capsule/ that’s ready to go off as soon as you paddle/ fool don’t move you’ll generate the spark/ didn’t you know the pool you dipped in is surrounded by sharks/ now your bait waitin to be ripped apart/ but apart from your part/ my part is about to start/
Hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/
When I see your eyes look so surprised/ when you thought you had me down for life/ then I reappear with dynamite/ and you realize your gonna die tonight/ mother fucker….I’m coming straight for you/ and before you realize that you have a horseshoe shoved up your ass/ I’m a rip it out and stick a dynamite up it and light a match/ and watch your body detach/ bitch I wanna rematch/ you should of killed me when you had your chance/ now pull up your pants/ and join me for your final fuckin dance/ and pray to god you end up in heaven because your about to prance/ through the gates of hell/ that smell/ will be your body….burning in a lava well/ we will party with the devil himself/ as he gives you mouth to mouth resuscitation/ and crushes your brains in/ I’m getting inpatient/ be done with this patient already/ I have a whole list of enemies to get through and I’m ready/ and let these hip hop gods know I’m not a hip hop artist/ I love to rip apart wrist skulls and bones/
Hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/
hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/ hip hop gods/
(lookin down at all us rappers….they know which rappers are legit and which rappers wear pampers….they know which rappers can truly spit their own lyrics….and which rappers get other artist to write their shit so they can Britney Spears it…..don’t be a commotion and spit just to cause ruckus when your swimming in a ocean filled with sharks that will eat you alive and spit out your carcass….if you truly have a story to tell….rip your shit tell your heart is ready to give out and raise hell)
Look at the way I walk and rip shit/
4. Manic
Manic
Yo….It’s my life baby….I’m coming at you
All these statements and accusations/ the constant attacks have destroyed my patience/ I’m coming out now with a manic playlist/ an automatic shoved in your pathetic faces/ time to face this/ loser anus/ who once was bullied/ but now understands how to unload fully/ on these so called bullies/ I can no longer control these/ thoughts that pull me/ to a manic direction/ now I find myself collecting/ a unique selection/ of golden bullets/ fuck being a poet/ wouldn’t you know it/ he would got to no college but grow to be heroic/ fuck it I’ve had it I can’t handle this place/ I’m not reaching for the bible I’m searching for a blade/ If I can’t find a blade/ I’m ripping out a page/ and I’ll paper cut your face till there’s no blood to taste/ this is what happens when you push us to the point that/ we lash out and our middle fingers pointed at/ our own damn house this could have been avoided if/ you selfish mother fuckers just/ listen to the motive/ of the reason we unloaded/ and our rage exploded/ into a state of violence/ from the days of silence/ now I raise these eyelids/ and the fury inside of it/ is enough to the have the side effects/ of complex cyber sex/
Now it states here/ that I create fear/ when I’m planting a bomb in this worlds atmosphere/ and I’m blowin a hole in this bitch then I’m out of here/ I’m so sick of hearing everything’s gonna be a ok dear/ am I promoting violence/ I’m just breaking this/ for ever baking forsaken silence/ that’s been mistaken/ for thinking/ we put the past behind us/ I’v been aching/ while it’s been eating me alive it’s/ making me tear out my mother fuckin eyelids/ I’m done waiting I learned to rise above it/ now it’s leaving you shaken and making a break for all forbidden islands/ I’m no longer weaving around all these pylons/ I’m driving over them and across all lawns/ stick it to the boss and become a threat to all moms/ put your armour on/ cuz bitch it’s all on/ no more putting up with shit/ and acting like a pup that licks/ even if it’s getting a licking pushed around and kicked/ I’m biting back/ I’m fighting back/ even if it gets me thrown in the pound and slapped/ I’ll snap lash back at the pound and release every dog that’s bad/ I’m not a god/ but my god/ I’m about to take control of this world and bash it into a billion pieces/ then put it back together better then Jesus/ I don’t believe this/ the way this fuckers talkin/ he’s like a walking coffin/ coughing and hacking/ but those aren’t loogies landing/ those look like Uzi bullet extractions/
Can’t you see baby how I’m so delightful/ I grew from a baby to a known disciple/ who walk’s around lately with a loaded riffle/ am I complicated baby I’m a human eyeful/ put on this blindfold/ we’re going for a walk to the top of the Eiffel Tower/ now you have exactly one hour/ before I strip you from your fuckin powers/ you’re begging me for your life like you’re a coward/ I’m making too much noise you’ll have to speak louder/ in case you can’t hear me/ let me speak clearly/ no spear can pierce me/ my body may collapse but my soul will live fiercely/ on in fact it will hunt every moment of your entire life’s path/ and everything you do will be a daunting task/ I don’t wear a mask/ could you care to clash/ my fuckin world is spinning and my mind is shakin/ everything is beginning to fly around while breakin/ I am beginning to once again partaken/ in the ruthless sinning of awaken satan/ it’s pretty simple when you’re forever taken/ advantage of/ I don’t plan this stuff/ it’s just my mother fuckin thoughts escaping/ from this crazy psychotic mind I’ve been given/
5. Push & Pull Me
Push And Pull Me
Push and pull me/ try to control me/ my flesh and bones will only break/
(ToShay…the real ToShay….the real ToShay….the real ToShay….mother fucker let’s play)
It’s time I kick my ass into gear/ plant a bomb then I’m outta here/ my plan is to blow up the planet and it’s atmosphere/ no one ever noticed I was attacked in here/ stabbed in the back from an axe and spear/ action packed full of pain and tears/ just a little toddler with virgin ears/ as it got fuckin harder through the years/ what appears to be a delighted life/ was arguments that ignited knifes/ at first exciting uninvited lies/ till my world lopsided with great surprise/ and provided no ways on how to get through life/ benighted at the age of eight I rise/ triple the size of what they visualized/ now look into their eyes as I advertise/ my strength and how I’m energized/ how I fertilize the world with all these rhymes/ that all these other artists have troubles to find/ by the time they start riffs I triple their lines/ most of them are heartless nothing in mind/ mostly harmless never created a crime/ stuck in their apartments waiting to be signed/ they all get ripped apart from the weight of this grind/
Baby if they ask I have a classic flow/ ignore the fact that I have a stash of ammo/ that’s just incase my ass lands low/ and I have to go land one last show/ I don’t wanna hear baby please don’t go/ cuz I’ll fuckin go with a fist so full/ no mistletoe will stop me at all/ I can’t be controlled I wont grow old/ till I take everything that I am owed/ I never been more wanting to discommode/ but yet I’m told that I must enrol/ in a mother fuckin job that pay’s next to null/ there’s not a single boss that’s the boss of me/ I’d pick your posture cautiously/ spit at the entree and you’ll be an amputee/ diss the wrong way and you’ll be a casualty/ mother fucker you don’t need to answer me/ I know you can hear me/ my music seeps fiercely/ through your ears as clear can be/ sign the one and only…ToShay….sincerely/ there’s no other ToShay bitch/ the rest are just invaded fake kids/ (you hear that) who want to be put on the A list/ but list nothing but all the ways they’ll never make it/AH!
I was told I would never make it far in life/ I showed up that night with a jagged knife/ what now you don’t want to criticize/ or cuz your life’s flashing right before your eyes/ man you don’t know what begging means/ till your begging for your life and a clean pair of jeans/ so get off the intersection stop with the schemes/ your lungs are still breathing and your heart still beats/ were all fuckin broke and act like creeps/ so get your ass up and take bigger leaps/ maybe start with some petty little white crimes/ then take a mother fuckin risk of a life time/ you only get to live mother fuckin one time/ so why waste time standing in a lunch line/ you get my punch line/ man it’s crunch time/ time to get your broke ass up and up climb/ that was close just about got closed lined/ good thing I chose to stay close to the coast line/ if I stayed back I would of missed my own rhymes/ hate my life just like old times/ ditched my past life and grown my own vines/ enriched my raps and blown up all kinds/ of disbelievers hater’s and sidelines/ I don’t follow any specific set of guidelines/ they told me I need to be more realistic/ like it’s impossible to own the Pacific/ but anything is possible with consistency/ if you can’t see/ your life’s vision/ then build yourself a coffin and stop with the wishin/ your gonna be lost off in the distance/ you’ll have a body but you’ll be nonexistent/ you’ll probably fill your body with a toxic substance/ won’t have a clue when a fuckin punch hits/ what the hell just happened I lost my conscience/ I must of landed and split my top lip/ I guess the next step is to buy a bandage since were on this topic/ I fuckin lost it/ pulled out my Glock pulled back and cocked it/ I have it pointed at everyone in office/ you mother fuckers better walk with Cautious/ and watch how you act/ what’s better then rap/ when it sneaks up behind you and gives you a slap/ gets you to snap/ and gets your fuckin yap/ to explode and snap while the truth is unwrapped/
Push and pull me/ try to control me/ my flesh and bones will only break/
You like to attack me/ push me pull me/ I wish you’d at least attack more closely/ your so far away I can’t see you if only/ you never stayed at home all safe and cozy/ and say your nasty words/ on your computers/ you hide behind a screen and rehearse/ every mean thing that you try to curse/ until you meet me then you all disperse/ I like to bring with me/ an axe and a hearse/ apply a bee sting/ snatch your purse/ snatch your fuckin life away from this earth/ and use the way you died as an act in my verse/ I use to sit and cry on the fact that it hurts/ now the same pain squishes you squirts/ and reinserts what my vision is worth/ they should of murdered me at the giving of birth/
6. Wake Up
Wake Up
Come in…. ToShay…. come inside…. ToShay come over here…. to the emptiness….. ToShay come on I gotta show you something…. I’m the only one here…. It’s cold man….. mom….. dad…. but I’m fuckin hot….. the rest of my fuckin family… hallucinations….. yo…. this is what’s in my head
I get/ you want me to slip/ lose my grip/ and fall and biff/ and laugh/ while my ass is trash/ while you sleep a sound in upper class/ but the catch the clash/ you wear a mask/ your really scared as shit/ it makes you shit your pants/ when I do my Egypt dance/ and come creeping in/ in through the fuckin front I’m done with the back/ I want the world to see my axe/ as it goes through the glass/ as the world sees your ass/ make a break for the back/ I tie a lasso/ and sew your fuckin ass shut/ I don’t give a shit what/ the world thinks I am/ if the world thinks I’m a nut/ then a nut I am/ I don’t give a fuck/ If I have no friend/ I like to be alone in this world I am/ a loner with a boner who bones your girlfriend/ your a former home owner ever since I broke in/ sorry for your life/ but you must pay the price/ for being a part of these greedy racist whites/ who thinks the world should hand over and sacrifice/ everything in life/ so they can lay at night/ with their model girlfriend/ well my motto is then/ wipe them all out including Trump and clan/ k…k…k Man settle down/ he’s the President now/ we must take a bow/ and take it up the ass/ with shards of glass/ this fuckers not retarded man he knows the math/ get every chick pregnant in yoga class/ and start a army of racist trumplet brats/ hey baby get over here get on my lap/ whoop there she goes with a mother draft/ I’ll be there in nine months to collect my rats/ but that’s not before I go and collect my cash/
Fuck man I’m barely coping/ while they’re hoping/ to rip open/ my skull and start scoping/ to find out why I like slit-throating/ why can’t they see I’m just open/ to anything that stops this potion/ that is so potent/ it’s fried our senses/ and left us senseless/ leaving us with an unfinished sentence/ and a sentence to life of a mother fuckin zombie presence/ everybody wake up/ put your face up/ put your makeup on and lets make up/ for all the time they took away and raped us/ with all their mother fuckin plastic containers/ I can’t quite contain this/ feeling that I get/ when a little shit/ is trying to shove things up my anus/ telling me that I need this/ and I’ll benefit from it and its gonna make me famous/ you better get your fuckin hands out of my pockets/ this mind isn’t hypnotized by one of your products/ mother fucker you get me in one of your offices/ you better have enough officers to fight off a goddess/ cuz this mother fucker man he only speaks honest/ and the truth is we mother fuckers all forgotten that/ we’re the ones in power/ and the cowards in power/ only stay in their offices/ because of our promises/ to keep buying all the baloney/ they keep applying is legit but really its phoney/ they keep going behind my back/ feeding me shit convincing that/ I am lonely/ so I… keep forking out the cash/ that I don’t have/ so I stay in debt/ and I sweat/ while they control me/ convince me that a plastic piece of shit/ is what to get/ and its worth more then buying my kid groceries/ while these old farts/ with their go carts/ equipped with push starts/ make fun of us and call us sweet hearts/ and tell us pop tarts/ that we got it easy/ well forgive me you old bags/ while I explain our gold days/ we’ve been sucked in and raped/ till were mushed grapes/ then ringed out like a mother fuckin squeegee/ none of us have it easy/ believe me/ except for the fuckers who control our news feed/
If you don’t like when I talk this shit…. then perhaps you’d like to suck my dick… the same way that you love to lick…. the rich…. and…. greedy’s/
7. The World We Live In
The World We Live In
Look into my soul/ and you will know/ there is not much to see/ dig a little deeper/ and you’ll find the creature/ the one that lives inside of me/ the one that thrives off the pain/ my parents gave my tiny little brain/ I…. was just a little boy with a gun I taught myself to aim/ I…. never would of shot up a place I never would of popped a cop/ if my pop hadn’t dropped/ those acid drops/ inside my cup/ and shook it up/ they shook my tiny little world around/ now my head feels like a thousand pounds/ if I could spin it all around/ I’d walk around like a drunken clown/ not come home for thirty one days/ glue the blinds shut block the rays/ there’s no such thing as a brighten day/ nothing to heighten just rot away/ you’ll starve to death but you’ll be ok/ yea I got paid just yesterday/ but I spent it all on this dress and I must go and impress the boys today/ oh its your birthday oh I forgot/ oh my god just write it off/ don’t be such a little snob/ quit your whining and fuck right off/ but before you go/ could you lend me forty bucks or so/ I need to sew a hole in this dress/ I’m so fuckin stressed/ ah what the fuck would you even know/
Look at the way I walk/ the way I talk/ the way I interrupt/ you think I give a flying fuck if you think I’m ignorant/ this doors been open/ and this little boy who once was hopeless and moping/ is coping with a broken soul and pokes in/ to get a hold of your throat and poke skin/ hoping to open your skull and pour some poison potion/ leaving your body frozen/ with every bone in your body broken/ he unties a rope and starts his stroking/ in the middle of the open ocean/ leaving you tied to a cushion floating/ wishing you would’ve died/ the first time you realized/ your eyes were open/ now your tied to a nuke explosive/ waiting for a new explosion/ one slight move from your pooper/ super trooper/ and you sir/ are the next newsier headline chosen/ don’t be a loser/ out there floating/ your gonna need to do more then lather up some lotion/ to get that nuke into the open/ I was hoping you would’ve listened to me/ this could have been avoided if/ we abortioned all those types of kids/ invest into more of those laxatives/ and drain the sea/ well I say we fish it till its gone/ get rich before moving on/ we will have major problems/ ah fuck it by then we will all be gone/ now I know we all don’t get along/ but there’s one thing we all agree upon/ that’s a bathful of cash and a truckful of chicks we all love to sex and spawn/ ok strap on our thongs/ sheila (its suzy) whatever call my mom/ tell her not to cook dinner tonight something’s come up I gotta run/ it’s a big world we live in/ and we end up with the idiots sitting/ in the chairs that control our next/ life or death/ human mission/ hold your breath/ wait for it…. the truth has now been written/ why does it feel like I’m the only one bitching/ we all want to be put on the pedestal/ with our pathetic little genitals/ we walk around like generals/ and sound like crazy animals/ but when a cannibal/ does a cannonball/ we abandon all/ collateral/ save ourself let the ladder fall/ fuck it let them bomb the mall/ let it blow/ face it we can replace it/ with a Walmart, Kroger or a Home Depot/ we can go and dig a big deep hole/ and get people to live like moles/ it will be amazing/ we’ll all be sailing/ around the world while the world is failing/ we’ll all be praised and become a major thing/ on the front cover of the STORES Magazine/
I’m facing a lot of hate mail/ maybe it’s cuz of the way I flow/ maybe I need some anti-b-i-o-tics/ Doc I just don’t know/ these politics/ they don’t let me go/ they force me to fork out my dough/ all I could get my kids this year was a lump of coal/ so not every brat needs a present/ now you sound depressed lets get you started on antidepressants I think that’s best/ especially since you don’t need to do any tests/ to see if you’re truly depressed/ I just need to simply guess/ and because I have a paper saying that I’m a Doc they pay me for this pesticide that I’m about to make you ingest/ but beside from the truth of all this mess/ and the fact that I’m only here for cash/ I want you to believe I’ll help your ass/ now go home relax/ I wouldn’t want you to collapse/ there’s nothing you need to worry about/ we’ll up your dose when you walk out/(thanks Doc) I’m looking for an elastic rubber band man do you have it/ no sir all we sell is plastic/ the only rubber is on this ratchet/ but if you spend six grand today you can have this puppy’s magic/ and if you don’t have the six grand/ we’ll sign you up for the Americano credit card plan/
oh no/ uh oh/ how come I just don’t know/ how the whole world works I thought that also/ the world looked out for me/ turns out I’m the one that feeds the corporate orgy/ poor me/ guess I’ll have to be on GoFundMe/ and ask everyone for all their money/ I’m lovely/ but I’m pathetic and I’m hungry/ it’s not like there’s something fuckin wrong with me/ I’m an Astronomer in astronomy/ and Facebook also said I’ll win the lottery/ I don’t get it….
8. Mental Case
Mental Case
Bodies under my bed/ these voices in my head/ it’s life or death between you and I which ones gonna wind up dead/
I’m….well prepared for your bastard stare/ I don’t give a care/ if you wanna pull hair/ and tear the face/ put the bombs in place/ I’ll run your pace/ you may have your ways/ around a database/ and a poker face/ with the knowledge base/ but a pencil case/ and a paper chase/ is a waste of days/ when it comes face to face with a mental case/ just in case you can’t justify/ the reason why I wanna horrify/ more to the moral of this Gemini/ there’s more to the story I wanna amplify/ I was mummified/ placed inside/ a place where you spend your days alive/ just scraping by/ and terrified/ of the days that come across you wish to die/ where satisfied days do not apply/ do not interrupt I wanna clarify/ I don’t give a fuck if your a private eye/ I’ll tear your fuckin balls off and leave you blind/ I’m not all bad I can be kind/ it all depends on who you stand behind/ you wanna snap their neck/ or protect their spine/ it’s all about respect/ now respect the grind/
Mother fucker I don’t give a shit what you think/ you sit there and act tough but then you blink/ the second that I act up and break a link/ on this mother fuckin chainsaw against your sink/ this pen man has spreadable ink/ I gotta give it credit for it’s an incredible drink/ when it’s shoved down these pathetic predictable Dinks/ now that I said it/ I bet it will bring/ a head hit/ a medic/ inside this ring/ they never predicted the size of my sting/ convict till they realize I’m king/ and any greedy fuck not worshipping/ will have his nuts chopped off splattering/ I find it flattering/ when you have a thing/ to bring the peace back to the broken dreams/ because the people who are broke deserve everything/
One would say I’m losing it/ but I speak the truth when you choose to shit/ on a Mothers wit/ and a foster kid/ so you can sit/ in your box office/ take away your cash flow/ and every axle/ throw a match right up your asshole/ let it flare up while using Castrol/ tie you up like you’re an animal/ milk you beyond understandable/ put you in a sling that’s unexpandable/ feed you shit that’s barely palatable/ then feed you to the obese capital/ they tried to cap me and shut me down/ but you’ll never fuckin catch me I ain’t running now/ I’m running right at you with a thousand pounds of the hurting truth/ you got your work cut goof/ no more hiding behind the fuckin news/ I’m in your mansion admiring your shoes/ looking at all the shit you got to lose/ while I smoke your cigar and drink your booze/ women deserve equal rights/ hey rich fuck I think you need some exercise/ I don’t think you need that extra pizza slice/ maybe pass that one down and change a life/ When I speak the truth it makes your brains go “Boof!”/ you stomp around like y’all have hooves/ you all look around and you pick and choose/ who’s going down when this shit hits the news/ you run around like y’all are Goose/ can’t settle down when a nut’s on the loose/ don’t panic now please line in two’s/ now y’all can fuckin die from carbon fumes/ how’s that for a massacre/ get into a van and over the curb/ over the limit and I start to swerve/ sorry there a… officesler/ I can’t pull over now I’m not insured/ I’m sure you would love to a… observe/ every one of my words/ but we’re approaching a merge/ now it’s about to get worse/ as we’re about to submerge/
That was all part of the plan/ you got a problem was there a part you couldn’t quite understand/ the part with the water was to wash the blood off of my hands/ and let the bodies float to the bottom in the back of the van/ damn you thought I finally took a kick of the can/ man I just started to piss in the sand/ pissing people off is my mission that stands/ but to murder a man has more of a demand/ this fuckin world has gotten all out of a hand/ stuck in a jam and no attention span/ and the one to come and save us called Superman/ we kicked him out of land man he’s fuckin banned/
9. Elevator
Elevator
When I look at my past/ I don’t spaz/ that’s where I got my gonads/ never got to go hold hands/ had to get up and go stand/ up for myself and my plans/ escape my world while it pans/ and tanks itself into quicksand/ eliminates whatever it can/ it’s like jumping off a crammed ship/ imagine this one damn slip/ you’re gone there is no ass kiss/ that’s gonna get you back to action/ no one ever gave a shit what happened/ you could fall off the face of the Earth at first/ maybe a little tear would burst/ but they still would be overreacting/ look at all the compaction/ there’s no more room to become a Captain/ so I guess I have to be ruthless and murder to get my mansion/ I’m not asking/ bitch I’m coming at you with a mother fuckin axe in action/ my other hand is for cocking back and start this fucking slapping/
I’m telling you what/ I ain’t giving up/ so give it up/ you fucking chumps/ you ain’t never gonna have enough/ to keep this schmuck/ inside the dumps/ even if you had a Shotgun with a constant pump/ I’d munch your bullets like it’s my fuckin lunch/ I can take any size of punch/ I don’t think you realize how much/ mother fuckin pain that I have touched/ the pain that you gave me is a sissy nudge/ it’s like I’m sipping on a sippy cup/ it’s time you chumps just toughen up/ and realize/ that in real life/ ToShay just doesn’t give a fuck/ and thinks it would be real nice to give your greedy eyes a pluck/ so if you really wanna battle me/ you better be able to handle a mass set of casualties/ you accuse me of promoting hate and violence when actually/ you’re the one that threatens me/ intensively/ to the point that I lie at night and I can’t sleep/ if it wasn’t for your lies that you ignite/ I wouldn’t have any reason to make a peep/ because of your bullshit you make up/ every second word I speak gets bleeped/ this mother fuckin nerd just turned his cheek/ now kiss it/ I’ll admit it/ I love to see a wrist get slit/ I wouldn’t miss it/ I’ll never drop the explicit/ I vision it/ taking off/ is it pissing you off/ terrific/ I love it/ the shit you can drop on the public/ just like the fuckin Republic/ shit you cannot stomach/ and cover it up behind a beat of a little drumstick/ and get your heads bobbin to some weak simple dumb shit/ Elevator…. ella…ella…ella…ella… Elevator/ ella…ella…ella…ella…Elevator/ ella…ella…ella…ella…Elevator shootin through the roof a head decapitator/
I’m past pissed/ pass the matches Patches/ I’m burning down these asses/ and pissing on their ashes/ jacking all their catnip/ damn it I just can’t quit/ I’m addicted to this rap shit/ I guess that’s what it’s like to be an addict/ act sporadic/ attack and wreak havoc/ asthmatic volcanic/ volcano erratic/ violent and graphic/ silent but spastic/ I find it romantic/ baby please don’t panic/ just because I’m out chopping heads/ doesn’t mean that I’m like that in bed/ yes I’ll fight to the death/ snatch one’s fuckin breath/ chop them up make a mess/ but I can have a level head/ I can settle down and spend/ a romantic evening/ sweet words with meaning/ my loves appealing/ my temper deceiving/ they say I promote hate and violence/ I’m just sick of being choked I’m breaking silence/ on being raped from banks and government alliance/ you say I promote hate and crime/ mother fucker you need to reshape your mind/ and realize/ you’ve been hypnotized/ into believing you make a decent wage in life/ and you still walk around like you are wise/ you’ve been suckered into all their lies/ how the hell have you not noticed it’s not like it’s a big surprise/ when I curse I get the hey hey’s/ this waters too calm I gotta create waves/ I’m planting a bomb I need to create space/ like an octopus when it lay’s eggs/ hundred thousand bombs in one place/ time’s a ticking pick up pace/ gotta cause more problems then trump can thump and have it all done by Sunday/
Bomb…bomb/ I’m blowing apart every pom pom/ bang…bang/ I’m leaving the whole world to hang/ fuck hip hop new game/ fuck old…new saying/ to be sane/ you gotta be a loose egg/ like ToShay/ get a little groovy/ and bootleg/ be a little looney/ and loopy/ be a little moody/ it’s my duty/ to give you a little boogie/ that’s juicy/ for your booty/ then end it with something gloomy/ so you walk around all snooty/ play Russian Roulette/ all day/ with Judge Judy….OK!/ now every one of you asses/ who agree with me/ raise your glasses/ smoke weed with me/ as society clashes/ over gluten free/ let’s get up and blast this/ music past it’s/ limitations/ seriously/ celebrations/ continuously/ I’m calling all mental patients/ you hearing me/ let’s get up and party like it’s our graduation/
10. Ride of a Life Time
Ride Of A Life Time
ToShay….a little man…. with a big plan….Amen
I don’t quit/ you mother fuckers stick it to me I’ll equip/ myself with a bigger clip/ you stick up your middle finger but who’s got the bigger lip/ bitch….not only can I rip/ but I got the creativeness and the bigger dick/ shit….so what the fuck do you got against me besides your girlfriends tit’s/ it’s….gonna be a ride of a life time/ make sure your fully clipped in/ fuck every Keystone Pipeline/ every Trump and Clinton/ I don’t give an ounce what y’all say/ I’ll bounce with Beyonce/ meet Jay-Z in the hallway/ instead of being Ali/ I’ll be Alay/ now all we gotta do is carry out his dead body/ you never heard of me/ so I surgically/ inserted myself permanently/ with diversity/ I dive into the words that tend to be/ made offensively/ to the tender meat/ I intend to beat/ every rapper that I ever meet/ it’s not just about how fast you can flow it’s also the story you can complete/ bitch your getting an ass whip/ with an elastic band I’ll snap it/ back so hard you can’t sit/ never again be hard/ you’ll be limp dick/ and fall off the face of the earth just like the limp Limp Bizkit/ I’m not asking for a biscuit/ I want the whole mother fuckin world or I’m going to have a fist fit/
I don’t give a fuck/ about you punks/ what you think/ you can spit on my lunch/ you can crush all my dreams/ I will not budge/ because your punch it doesn’t sting/ I will eat you for brunch/ I will crunch through your spleen/ do what you do/ you can taunt/ you can bring/ your whole fuckin crew/ if you want/ if that’s your thing/ bring weapons too/ whatever you got/ inside this ring/ because whatever you chumps do/ I don’t feel a thing/
Mother fuckin pansies/ try to plant these/ fabricated panties/ to catch me/ got these mother fuckin panties/ fabric sated around these pansies they can’t breath/ mother fuckers hated/ the way that I stated/ I’m not intimidated/ by these heavy weighted/ punks who need to be obliviated/ tlll they’re eliminated/ before they’re mother fuckin humiliated/ by a mother fucker who’s not even situated/ but already discriminated/ dissed while every enemy is decapitated/ so this mother fucker can’t be hated/ plus the evil has already been activated/ do I really need to act everything out that’s affiliated/ with the way the world fills our bated minds up/ with their contaminated products/ am I the only mother fucker with his balls dropped/ I’m about to just lose it/ I had enough of this distribution/ it doesn’t seem to do shit it just sits there like an illusion/ people don’t seem to get it it’s like one big mass confusion/ but they all know what an axe is so I have a grand solution/ start a mass murder/ one big execution/ just ask Trump and Hitler/ it’s all the same amusement/ you can beg to differ/ go against my music/ just don’t come crawling back when a mother fuckin nuke hits/
What happened to Biggie and Tupac/ like we all forgot about hip hop/ just like the kids on the block/ getting popped/ by these white racist cops/ right in the middle of the parking lot/ just like that they take a shot/ and nobodies paying a fuckin attention/ these cops are getting paid suspensions/ but if we pull out a Glock/ and pop one off/ we get a life sentence/ I’m just trying to make fuckin sense of this life/ and all of it’s attendance/ but out of all the shit that goes on in life/ its about to bust my appendix/ and they wonder how I grew up to be such a fuckin menace/
It’s just the mother fuckin planet/ I’ve been here for twenty seven years and I still don’t understand it/ damn it/ I’m too young to kick the can yet/ so I figured why not blow up like a mother fuckin cannon/ and shove the shit in the faces/ of the racist/ put them in there places/ put them in the same place as the mother fuckin rapists/ and put them on stage with a frown/ and burn the place down/ but not before I bend them over turn them around/ and send their urn mother fuckin northbound/ not even the Norton Antivirus/ can stop these antsy pliers/ from entering you Calvin Kleiners/ and snipping you fancy liars/ and turning you into the next Castrato choir/ I would like to inquire something/ maybe just a little bit of peace and lovin’/ but this alienated world wants to leave me with nothing/ immediately they make the assumption/ that I’m a criminal resumption/ but I’m just trying to eat my lunch so I think a bunch of them need a good punching/ so as soon as I’m done munching/ I’m getting up and I’m crunching these mother fuckin munchkins/ you don’t like my accusations/ well I don’t have an ounce of patience/ for you crowded crustaceans/ I don’t need to make any cancellations/ to eliminate your corporations/ your correlations/ don’t have any correspondence to what my ass is facing/ so if you really wanna place an accusation/ you better come and say it to my mother fuckin face/ or I’ll show up to your place and smash your face in/ see what you’re facing is danger/ and the danger is major/ I’m not a hater/ just a lot of anger/ and any freeloader that comes across is getting crushed into the mother fuckin Earth’s equator/
I don’t give a fuck/ about you punks/ what you think/ you can spit on my lunch/ you can crush all my dreams/ I will not budge/ because your punch it doesn’t sting/ I will eat you for brunch/ I will crunch through your spleen/ do what you do/ you can taunt/ you can bring/ your whole fuckin crew/ if you want/ if that’s your thing/ bring weapons too/ what ever you got/ inside this ring/ because what ever you chumps do/ I don’t feel a thing/
11. Last Call
Last Call
Yo….This one’s for you…..I know you can hear me….you just choose to ignore me…..well here’s something for you….when you’re all alone
Don’t ever let this life attack/ and give you a fuckin slap/ kick you in the knick-knacks/ go and stab your back/ you need to fight back turn around and give a crack/ break it’s fuckin jaw if you wanna be exact/ but if you go and act like you’re such a fuckin wuss/ you’re bound to be pushed/ be the next abused tush/ this world doesn’t give a shit it loves to go and mush/ every pathetic pansy piece of shit sissy pussy bush/ you gotta fuckin push/ create an ambush/ go and fuckin crush/ and that’s still not enough/ where’s your fuckin balls man I thought you said your tough/ I don’t think you should ignore me when I talk about this stuff/ you like to say you’re Al Capone/ but yet you’re broke at home/ you don’t take the slightest risk man you live your days alone/ you walk around like you are pissed complain of pain and groan/ but yet you won’t do a single thing to change your fuckin tone/ you wonder why our relationship is completely blown/ there’s nothing anyone can do for you life can not be cloned/ only you can do good for you create a life of your own/ it’s time to get your ass up man it’s time to get going/ no one’s coming around to swipe you off your feet/ if you walk around pathetic and you’re looking like you’re weak/ you’re gonna get chewed up like a tender piece of meat/ you’ll never win a battle you never will defeat/
You’ll always be a deadbeat/ in the dead of heat/ lying dead on concrete/ nothing too unique/ nothing nice to speak about you on this music sheet/ on this hip hop beat I wanna rip you apart alt-control-delete/ all the retarded bullshit you like to meet and greet/ you never learn your lesson you always go repeat/ the same mistakes you seem to love and go and make/ you like to say that you’re a king but all you show the world is you’re a fake/ I don’t fully understand what’s going through your head/ I guess the drugs have taken over now they finally fully spread/ my memory of you is sober/ right now you’re looking dead/ our relationship is over/ your not the only one who’s sad/ you may not see it and I may not show it/ but if you look past this anger the pain just sits below it/ I need a lot of layers I am not just a poet/ I’m also a father protecting his toddler from all your fuckin bullshit/ however you did teach me that/ not to be a dead beat dad/ I gotta keep my heart pumping so my kid can have/ a decent life to live the one where he gets to play and laugh/ and not have to deal with all the crazy commotion from the past/ so forgive me if I cut you off from my life like that/ cuz where you wanna end your life I have a life that has/ a future full of opportunities I wanna give him every chance/ let him be as big as he can be then go and shake his hand/
So if you sit around and you piss your life away/ don’t expect anyone to come and brighten up your day/ I should lighten up a little….that’s besides the point of all the shit I have to say/ I’m trying to snap you out from giving up cuz giving up is not the way/ that’s the easy road/ anyone can end their life and not have a debt that’s owed/ all you really need to have is a mother fuckin breath to hold/ and hope to god he accepts you when you finally let your soul just go/ that is fuckin bogus though/ you need to have a soldier-flow/ what the fuck is wrong with you why won’t you let the past just go/ I don’t know if you need a pastor or to open up your skull/ and rearrange your brain and reset your mind to null/ my space to deal with the past is completely full/ I have helped you out many times….many times before/ but this time I deadbolt locked my mother fuckin door/ I don’t wanna hang around and have to feel this pain no more/ I’m nothing like you/ I’m not hyped on glue/ everything I say I’m gonna do….I do/ I don’t wait around for the world to come through/ I don’t need to hang around any type of crew/ and fuck the entire past man there’s no undo/ when the world knocks you down you get up and you chew/ it’s mother fuckin damn skull/ and rip it a new asshole/ you gotta get up and fight mother fucker last call/
You only get one life….just one….and this is how you wanna live it….this is how you wanna spend your remaining days….man
12. Art of Destruction
Art Of Destruction
Yo…ToShay man…. remember me…. you won’t forget me…. I ain’t the same….
It’s the Art of Destruction/ the constant consumption/ fuck seduction/ nothing but obstruction/ I’m pushing your buttons bitch/ you better start running it’s/ not just another hip hop production/ I’m not hippity hop flop/ I’ll pull out a Glock cocked/ pull back pop/ take a shot/ whacked by wop dropped/ drag you non stop/ to the hilltop plop/ tie a knot/ and hang you from a treetop chop/ and watch you fuckin slingshot up/ I blew apart a lock/ I… opened up a shop on this hip hop block/ now these mother fuckin cops run out of body chalk/ as my shop produces nothing but bodies in flocks/ every tick on the clock/ is a body that’s chopped/ your liquidy talks/ give you quickity knocks/ pick at the locks/ then a face full of rocks/ put your family in shock/ bitch I am the Doc/
it’s the Art of Destruction/ the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the constant consumption/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/
I’ll break into your mansion/ dressed like Marilyn Manson/ snatch your fuckin wife.. hey baby I am handsome/ jack the fuckin ransom/ this is rap/ we don’t give shit back/ we pull gat/ cock back/ and fuckin blast them/ we’re artists with an atlas/ trying to get our asses/ on the fuckin map before we burn it to ashes/ if we fail/ we bail/ join the criminal masses/ nine to five makes us pull out our brains and bash it/ we fuel off of pain, anger, trauma and havoc/ if there’s something we want we go after and grab it/ if someone tries to stop us from landing a classic/ we reach into our cabinet/ spray and let them have it/ concentrate/ cooperate/ feel the weight/ of my gun/ there’s nowhere to run/ man there’s nowhere to escape/ I stapled some headphones/ to your skull bones/ you okay there macho/ now play my fuckin tape/
it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s all or nothing/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/
They’re always against me/ wanting to tempt me/ they’ve been testing my temper since I been on my ten speed/ maybe it’s the envy/ leaving them empty/ jealous that I can smoke weed drink and succeed/ while they piss around complain/ of pain/ and claim/ that they need/ everything that I got/ I busted my ass off/ the more that I succeed/ the more they turn up greed/ so I stomp them like a stampede/ stab them till they can’t bleed/ rap at them till they can’t breathe/ go at them with an axe/ causing heart attacks/ cover up the tracks/ to the crime scene/ while still maintain my hygiene/ leave them all behind me/ finally/ I can enjoy my privacy/ silently/ now understand something/ I don’t owe you nothing/ just because you helped me out with that one thing/ does not make you out to be number one king/ I let you help out man I couldn’t stand to see you sulking/
it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ now understand something/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the constant consumption/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s all or nothing/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art Of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/ it’s the Art of Destruction/
It’s the art of what…. I didn’t hear what he said
13. All Over Now
All Over Now
Shit… ah I like you, I like you a lot….yea..yea..yea…yea… call 911.. wow… ow… someone call 911….uh ho… yea yea yea… call 911…WHAT!… okay …. Someone call 911…. okay let’s go… why… serious now…..
Can you send this letter up the ladder/ to the folks I’m after/ what’s a matter/ I’m a batter/ and their brains will splatter/ I’m not a pitter patter rapper/ I’m a super master/ I’ll shatter and plaster the world with disaster/ so you better have my dinner ready and off the counter/ or I’ll lather up this fist get up and pounce you/ cut you with a broken dish get up and ask you/ do you really wanna fuck with this type of announcer/ look into my past/ you’ll see a weakened chap/ seven major beats a week exact/ grew a set of balls now I beat them back/ ate their fuckin beats now I shit some raps/
It’s all over now/ it’s all over now/ there’s no stopping mm mmm/ it’s all over now/
(say goodbye… say goodbye goodbye… say goodbye… say goodbye)
No more getting bullied and picked on/ now these mother fuckin bullies I piss on/ anyone pissing me off I sic on/ turn around and take a mother fuckin shit on/ then… dump them down the sewer where they all belong/ become bigger then what they call King Kong/ I challenge any fucker who thinks he’s strong/ put up your fist man bring it on/ see… once my fuckin balls dropped/ I was awestruck/ had an aha moment then it all popped/ dropped the act of a sissy slap/ counteract every General attack/ gentle…no… the only thing I lack/ have my name carved on that plaque/ I’m not the nicest person since I started to rap/ in fact I’ll call out any retard point at him and laugh…HA!/
It’s all over now/ it’s all over now/ you can’t stop him mm mmm/ it’s all over now/
(say goodbye… say goodbye goodbye… say goodbye goodbye… say goodbye)
So I’m taking ownership/ Trump it’s over bitch/ I sent your money to a kids orphanage/ you’re tied to the back of your Porsche and it’s/ on it’s way to where the Mexican border sits/ on their way is your important kids/ don’t panic now it’s straightforwardness/ no joke here…WHAT… of course it is/ just like the way you talk with corniness/ I’m sorry Messiah/ I try to be nice but I don’t know how to be nice to a liar/ also I may have set him on fire/ forgives me as I just did what the world desires/ it’s all over now/ we’re completely screwed/ it’s all over now/ no more freedom dude/
It’s all over now/ it’s all over now/ you can’t turn back uh uh/ it’s all over now/ it’s all over now/
(say goodbye… say goodbye goodbye… say goodbye… I’ll be back)
It’s all over… it’s all over now…. goodbye….
Credits
Recorded at: ToShay Records
Track 1:
Gingerbread Man
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Meth Swanson
Beat by: Isaiah Vest
Produced by: ToShay
Track 2:
Ready to Go
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Scott O’Donnell Photography
Beat by: Epistra
Produced by: ToShay
Track 3:
Hip Hop Gods
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Sandra Herber
Beat by: Apollo V.
Produced by: ToShay
Track 4:
Manic
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Roger Costa
Beat by: Epistra
Produced by: ToShay
Track 5:
Push & Pull Me
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Amy Buxton
Beat by: BDM
Produced by: ToShay
Track 6:
Wake Up
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Les Johnstone
Beat by: Apollo V.
Produced by: ToShay
Track 7:
The World We Live In
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Matthew Hampshire
Beat by: Epistra
Produced by: ToShay
Track 8:
Mental Case
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Horacio
Beat by: Apollo V.
Produced by: ToShay
Track 9:
Elevator
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Edward Langley
Beat by: Blanq Beatz
Produced by: ToShay
Track 10:
Ride of a Life Time
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Chris Lakoduk
Beat by: Epistra
Produced by: ToShay
Track 11:
Last Call
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: MomoFotografi
Beat by: Epistra
Produced by: ToShay
Track 12:
Art Of Destruction
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Karl
Beat by: Blanq Beatz
Produced by: ToShay
Track 13:
All Over Now
Artwork by: ToShay
Original Artwork by: Ed Steinerts
Beat by: Epistra
Produced by: ToShay