F’Um (Feat. Salvador)
Intro (ToShay)
yea/ never knew it/ Salvador/ watchu gonna do with this mother fuckin music/ abuse it/ use it/ like a fuckin junkie/ a monkey/ fuck I’m feeling hungry/ trust me/
Verse 1 (ToShay)
I’m sitting with a mic and a jagged knife/ should I kill or will I spit tonight/ I guess that all depends on my alcoholic binge/ I’m looking for revenge baby this is what I sense/ murder/ like you never herd it/ like you never seen it/ such extremest/ give me the beat bitch the mic just leave it/ take your social media niche now beat it/ I’ll be my own band/ become my own fan/ hold my own hand down this old ghost town/ don’t need a whole load to have a hoe down/ don’t need no bozo to show me how it goes down/ I say how it goes/ and first exposed/ is broken noses then fractured skulls/ and if after I’m still not the one they chose/ then I’ll kick them off there feet and hang them from their clothes/
Chorus (ToShay)
Fuck um/ I said fuck um/ I’m better off to pick them up and chuck them/ out the window of this Hip Hop joint/ everyones a critic with a weak ass point/
Fuck um/ I said fuck um/ I’m better off to pick them up and chuck them/ out the window of this Hip Hop joint/ everyones a critic with a weak ass point/
Verse 2 (ToShay)
Rules have loop holes that are meant to be broken/ poems have trapped souls that are meant to be spoken/ if society says what goes then why the fuck are we open/ they drown every talented fish in the ocean/ and replace them with puppets that have no heads/ the fans just watch and do what’s said/ they’re being brain washed until they’re brain dead/ they didn’t understand a damn thing I just said/ fuck um I said fuck um/ I’m better off taken them to the dump and chuck um/ who gives a shit if you don’t like my shit/ there’s a million other rappers why suck my dick/ they’re like a leach on crack/ latched onto my back/ unlatch this leash and let this dog onto a snack/ my God I gotta be on guard and the math/ I can’t tell the difference between the good and the bad/ I’m a blow them to pieces/ I ain’t being no Jesus/ I’m eliminating the one’s that are no longer needed/ who gives a shit if it offends your nephew and nieces/ quit being such a piss ant you fuckers you need this/ you need someone like me every now and then/ lurking around your town hanging out past ten/ driving around in a blacked out van/ shaking in your gowns while his glock’s in hand/
Chorus (ToShay)
Fuck um/ I said fuck um/ I’m better off to pick them up and chuck them/ out the window of this Hip Hop joint/ everyones a critic with a weak ass point/
Fuck um/ I said fuck um/ I’m better off to pick them up and chuck them/ out the window of this Hip Hop joint/ everyones a critic with a weak ass point/
Verse 3 (Salvador)
Huh/ I herd you still talking about me/ watching from the sideline/ while I spit these bars on the track line/ Salvador been on my grind like/ you still talking/ criticizing running your mouth like/ rara don’t care/ shit don’t faze me/ haha keep that same energy/ when you face to face with the kid b/ hun I’m a shaddy ace king/ lived in the eighties/ so why you tryna rate me/ hate me/ play me/ ehnn ehnn that era was so real/no capping/ guns clapping/ like applause from watching your favourite team winning/its hideous the media is just a medium/ that stirs you into a mindset/ feed you with news/ put you in fear/ now they controlling you/ not me tho/ I’m out the matrix/ think out the box/ so I ain’t like Jack/ plus I got the plug/ and we connect all around the world/ sittin on thrones/ flying first class/ in and out of places/ I see the hating faces/ watching/ so the next time you hear from me/ I’be somewhere off the radar/ sittin on 10 acres/ sipping on Don Julio now criticize that mother fucker/ Salvadorrrrrrr!
Chorus (ToShay)
Fuck um/ I said fuck um/ I’m better off to pick them up and chuck them/ out the window of this Hip Hop joint/ everyones a critic with a weak ass point/
Fuck um/ I said fuck um/ I’m better off to pick them up and chuck them/ out the window of this Hip Hop joint/ everyones a critic with a weak ass point/
Outro (ToShay)
Yea/ I don’t make a buck/ so I don’t give a fuck/ piss ant’s/ you need this/ fuck um/ I said fuck um/
Recorded at: ToShay Records
Produced by: ToShay
Artwork by: ToShay
Beat By: Don P
I Gotta Be An Alien
Released Dec/30/2021
I Gotta Be An Alien
Verse 1
Look it/ I figured if I booked it/ I probably could of made it but instead I’m incarcerated/ shits so complicated Hip Hop is over rated/ I got my pop and vodka/ I’m getting annihilated/ question/ how much stress can ones digestion/ take before it pops and breaks the tightest tension/ and ends this man locked up in prison/ your asking him to give up on his vision/ I wake up every morning wondering what I’m missing living under a rock/ still bumping Tupac/ my attitude I’m made at you and I don’t give a fuck/ I wonder what would happen to the world if I blew up/ it bitch so suck it/ up butter cup/ is often what the fuck/ I’m told but you know/ that stories getting old/ I’ve been sucking it up since eight years old/
Chorus
I gotta be an alien/ God can’t save this man/ I’m fuckin hooked on Ativan/ man I’m tripping out inside a van/
I don’t know which way to go/ I just go with my flow/ I don’t give a shit from head to toe/ so fuckin bitch just let it go/
Verse 2
Bitch please/ mental disease/ more like a different species lurking these streets/ cuz I don’t fit in with these humans who preach/ that they murder these beats/ when they google each/ and every rhyme that they write/ that’s why they sound alike/ well fuck their mics/ man I’m the knight/ that’s bringing Hip Hop fuckin back to life/ so backpack your vodkas and get back inside/ it’s time to stand up/ pick up the damn mop/ and mop up these rappers who simply damn suck/ cuz I don’t give a fuck/ there’s so many of them/ it’s ok if they/ burn in the oven/ and decay today/ I may be nothing/ but hey baby/ I may be Compton/ too many bodies and not enough coffins/ I’m killing these beats and it happens so often/
Chorus
I gotta be an alien/ God can’t save this man/ I’m fuckin hooked on Ativan/ man I’m tripping out inside a van/
I don’t know which way to go/ I just go with my flow/ I don’t give a shit from head to toe/ so fuckin bitch just let it go/
Verse 3
I gotta be like Stephen Hawking/ talking through a fuckin machine or something/ cuz I don’t get it where does it come from/ this flow is hotter then a chick with pom pom’s/ it doesn’t come from my dad nor my mom/ flows out of me and there’s more to come/ I gotta be the immortal son/ just hopefully that there’s more then one/ stabbed in the back/ has become a daily act/ for this brainiac this brat who can adapt/ who’s used to being slapped/ attacked who attracts/ these evil double headed fuckin assholes/ all this cuz my past blows/ and these wounds ma they just don’t close/ can’t fuckin hide them cuz they seep through my clothes/ can’t deny them man they eat through my soul/
Chorus
I gotta be an alien/ God can’t save this man/ I’m fuckin hooked on Ativan/ man I’m tripping out inside a van/
I don’t know which way to go/ I just go with my flow/ I don’t give a shit from head to toe/ so fuckin bitch just let it go/
Outro
Give it up/ I ain’t giving it up/ you can tell me I suck/ and I still don’t give a fuck/
Recorded at: ToShay Records
Produced by: ToShay
Artwork by: ToShay
Beat By: Stat Production
website: www.legitkrookz.com
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