MIKE G - Moracular World lyrics

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[Verse 1: Mike G]

First time I came up I fucking went mad

Bought a bunch of shit that I thought I had to have

An irresponsible asshole - listen to dad - nope

Didn't think it was bad so I did it

An arrogant derelict and didn't know

Cause I was onto better clothes

Then it went to more dough

Then it went to better hoes

Then it went to bigger shows

Waiting to achieve those still, just kept telling myself that I will

But now, I've realized I had a problem back then

Waiting for lights, cameras, zeros, action

Rhymes written on paper with zero passion

All I really need is numbers, couple zeros after them, like

Damn. Fuck friends, that's it

Give me a chain and a car, bitch, I'm trying to get rich

And these ten tracks suck, so they call me Jack Rip

And you think you know Jack, but you don't know jack shit

[Hook: Mike G]

Cause I'd rather it be stick up and stand down

I ain't trying to go from hands up to hand outs

Funny how I went from stand up to stand out

Cause everything I was made me what I am now

[Verse 2: Vince Staples]

Third grade was fucked up (yeah!), but fourth grade I lucked up

Found out that all the fat black girls were dumb sluts (what?)

Fifth grade was even worse, found my teacher had a purse

Stole her birth control and then she had her second and her first (waahhh!)

Sixth grade came around, I was a punk on playing grounds

Until I threw a brick at Rick that cracked his skull and laid him out

So by the seventh grade I thought that I was hard as shit

Ran up on the little bus, punched all the retarded kids

Granny got made because my teacher went and called the bitch

She threw away my 64 and broke all of the cartridges

Fucking cunt, now I can't do shit but watch the partridges

And shoot at unsuspecting dogs to fix my sloppy marksmanship

And don't be expecting me to get all your dirty laundry did

I'll finish that the second that you tell me who my father is

Grandma, what you doing with that fucking hockey stick?

Why you running towards me with that devil grin? Stop it, bitch!

[Hook: Vince Staples]

[Verse 3: Mike G and Vince Staples]

It was me against the world, Eyes Wide Shut

Me, my nigga Vince, and five white sluts

With a Klondike bar that we all might munch

At the blonde dike bar with a slut named Chuck

And she don't give a fuck, that's my demeanor

If I'm ever posted with a lame, there's a Glock between us

Or at his grandmother's house with my cock between her

Or mouth filled with homemade carpet cleaner

Or call me [?], better call the Doc

And the neighbors, they heard screaming, they bout to call the cops

And now I have to stop, pull out the Johnny Rocket

Dashing down the block trying to figure where the fuck my socks went

Dunk behind the dumpster thinking they'll never find me

Till I realized, that's same place I put the body

Fuck that. Snatch an old paraplegic's bus pass

I'll trim my mustache and blame it on my neighbor's drunk ass

Then they took me into custody, thinking I'm gonna snitch

Like "I ain't fucked that ho", and "I ain't touch that bitch"

But I seen my nigga Slick, that nigga was on his way out

He's got enough guns to engineer a breakout

[Hook: Mike G and Vince Staples]