King Critical Imbecile
[Intro]
[Verse 1: King Critical]
To everybody that think I quit with this rap shit
My rhymes would have you lost like a dick in a fat chick
Oh she's offended? well bitch get passed it
Im crazy and im close to the edge like jagged
Ms.Hall told me that my brain's real drastic
And couldn't even pass if my ass knew magic
Well to that bitch I hope your laying in a casket
Cuz if my mother knew you would've probably had yo ass kicked
I hated that school and everything it was made from
Always wanted to hit my band teacher with the bass drum
But I never did cuz they would've got rid of me
And momma would've beat me tlll the year of infinity
And if not that then right in front of Kimberly
This girl I had a crush for, been wanting to f..ck for the longest
Every period I was on it, until I dumped her and music became my lover
[Hook: King Critical]
I then been thru it all
Inhaled the mist from the piss on the walls
Then been dismissed and just dissed by them all
Now the burn I feel is not the itch from my balls
It's a gift to em all
I was born?.. no f..ck when I was born
Man i'll rather talk about the talk about me being gone
And I wasn't even born I was sketched out and drawn but..
(I found joy in all this pain)
[Verse 2: King Critical]
When a nigga hit high school, it was type cool
f..cked a couple bitches and I met a couple tight dudes
Nice food, all of my teachers were white fools
Staircase were filled with angry bitches on there cycle
And you was bound to hit it after school if they like you
And then they boyfriends ah get jealous and wanna fight you
Guess who was running the halls and screaming f..ck shit?
The fat stink kid nobody wanted to f..ck wit
Now I got my money and bitches they wanna touch it
Listening to my music pretending that they love it
Look bitch, stop following in my footprints
Get a job and stop hollerin cuz I look rich
Damn shame, all you need is a tattoo and a damn name
Then these bitches wanna suck ya dick and wear ya damn chain
Shoutouts to haters in the background
Wasn't for you I wouldn't be where I am now
[Hook: King Critical]
I then been thru it all
Inhaled the mist from the piss on the walls
Then been dismissed and just dissed by them all
Now the burn I feel is not the itch from my balls
It's a gift to em all
I was born?.. no f..ck when I was born
Man i'll rather talk about the talk about me being gone
And I wasn't even born I was sketched out and drawn but..
(I found joy in all this pain)
