MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
princess nokia - bart simpson
[Verse 1: Princess Nokia]
Rotten apple to the core
Damn, I been a fuck up
Getting picked for last in gym
I can't even do a lay up
Writing on my sneakers
Being sneaky with my teachers
Smoking weed under the bleachers
Cutting out and glueing pictures
Carrying my Cd player
Sucking on a Now or Later
Sour Apple was the flavor
Scribbling on doodle paper
Trying hard to pay attention
But I have no real direction
So I say, "yo, fuck this lesson"
Spark the leaf, my back is stressing
Who I am and where I'm headed
Cutting school and acting crazy
Foster care done got me crazy
Living with a crazy lady
Every day I'm always late
Puffin' on a skimpy j
Staying in my grandma house
Wasn't even far away
But I guess that's what I do
Making life more difficult for me and you
[Chorus:]
Ay caramba
Bart Simpson with the shits
Ay caramba, man, you can go and suck my dick
Skating down the street, being mischievous as shit
This as good as it gon get
Always cheat on yo tests
Don't you be like the rest
I ain't no teacher's pet
[Verse 2:]
Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
If that don't work then
Deny, deny, deny
Looking to my future is like looking at the sky
Inner city orphan with my hand in apple pie
A liar, a schemer, a cheater, I do it all
I used to switch schools each coming fall
I skipped all my classes and
Still managed to pass them all
Reading comics in forbidden planet
I go home to a place of fantasy outside my own
Always been a loner, never had a solid home
I really like Marvel 'cause characters look just like me
And women don't have roles that make them look too sexually
I lie a lot from getting beaten and put off food, I'm not eating
Eczema so bad I'm bleeding, but I smile and keep it cheesing
A nerdy girl with nymphomanic tendencies
Everyone's offended but nobody here offended me
90's mami dressing like Aaliyah, quite apparently
I'm heavy with the theory, I move with the groove
I'm Black like Shaolin, I tang with the Wu
Africa, my guy, with the bantu do
I'm stupid fucking crazy nuts, loose like a screw
See, I know my money, got raised by the Jews
I'm a New York Puerto Rican like a rough kinda dude
I'ma hit the barrio and eat some Spanish food
And sit in Central Park, I'm in a New York mood
[Chorus:]
Bart Simpson with the shits
Ay caramba, man, you can go and suck my dick
Skating down the street, being mischievous as shit
This as good as it gon get
Always cheat on yo tests
Don't you be like the rest
I ain't no teacher's pet
princess nokia - brujas
I'm your supreme
I'm your supreme
We is them ghetto witches
Speaking in tongue bitches
Fall on the floor
Got sage on the door
We is them ghetto witches
Speaking in tongue bitches
Fall on the floor
Got sage on the door
We is them ghetto witches
Speaking in tongue bitches
Fall on the floor
Got sage on the door
We is them ghetto witches
Speaking in tongue bitches
Fall on the floor
Got sage on the door
Talk shit, we can cast spells
Long weaves, long nails
Corn rows, pig tails
Baby fathers still in jail
Good witches, I fuck with
Bad bitches, we run shit
4 bitches, 4 corners
North, East, West, South shit
Good witches, I fuck with
Hopped off of my broomstick
Witchcraft, bitch craft
Light magic, it's nothing
Orisha, my alter
Orisha, my alter
Orisha, my alter
Got coins on the counter
I'm that Black a-Rican bruja straight out from the Yoruba
And my people come from Africa diaspora, Cuba
And you mix that Arawak, that original people
I'm that Black Native American, I vanquish all evil
I'm that Black a-Rican bruja straight out from the Yoruba
And my ancestors Nigerian, my grandmas was brujas
And I come from an island and it's called Puerto Rico
And it's one of the smallest but it got the most people
We is them ghetto witches
Speaking in tongue bitches
Fall on the floor
Got sage on the door
We is them ghetto witches
Speaking in tongue bitches
Fall on the floor
Got sage on the door
Don't you fuck with my energy, don't you fuck with my energy
Don't you fuck with my energy, don't you fuck with my energy
Don't you fuck with my energy, don't you fuck with my energy
Don't you fuck with my energy, don't you fuck with my energy
Casting spells with my cousins
I'm the head of this coven
I'm a shapeshifting bitch, you don't know who you loving
Better light you a candle
I heard the nighttime was black
And if you don't watch your step the greatest bitch will be back
I cast a circle in white and I can vanquish your spite
And if you hex me with hate then I'ma conjour the light
Your evil ways put no fight
I ain't no queen of the night
I'm a bruja, I'm a bruja, and I'ma dress in all white
I'm your supreme, I'm your supreme
I'm your supreme, I'm your supreme
I'm your supreme, I'm your supreme
I'm your supreme, I'm your supreme
princess nokia - excellent
[Verse 1:]
Ambitions and accolades, what did you go do today?
How did you go spend your day?
I work hard, I'm getting paid
My schedule was full today, I'm 'bout to go all the way
I set off and hit the stage, ready to go do my thing
Well baby, my day was good
I worked hard and knocked on wood
I skipped meals and got no sleep
But this was the life for me
You working, Ms. Destiny [x4]
[Chorus:]
Cook, cook, you know I like to cook (yeah!)
Cheffin' in that kitchen, I don't need no cookbook [x4]
[Verse 2:]
Go 'head, bitch
Go do ya thing
You perfect in every way
You move past when others stay
You make moves and play the game
Ms. D, I'm already queen
I put that on everything
My mama she raised me good
I'm chic but I'm always hood
My manners impeccable
I'm always respectable
There's eloquence in my speech
I practice but never preach
My name is Ms. Destiny
I go hard in everything
I bring out the best in me
And do what is best for me
I excel, I'm excellent
My melanin's heaven sent
Got all of my haters bent
They gag, and I'm still content
[Chorus:]
Cook, cook, you know I like to cook
Cheffin' in that kitchen, I don't need no cookbook (yeah!) [x4]
princess nokia - flava
I ain't even done with the flava
When you see me, I'm swimming in paper
I get high, I get low like an anchor
Havin' lunch with my financial bankers
Versace, I chill with Medusa
I'm in Switzerland, eatin' the goose-ah
I'm in Paris, I'm eatin' some duck
You say [?] right after you fuck
You embarrassed you missed out on luck
[?] pull up to the truck
I cook with the flava
I'm good with the pot
Look at me, see me, I drop like it's hot
I go take my shot, I pull 'em to the top
Shootin' I'm shootin' I'm shootin' a lot
[Chorus]
Flava though, flava though, flava though, flava though
Flava though, flava though, flava
I'm gettin', I'm gettin', I'm gettin', I'm gettin'
I'm gettin', I'm gettin', this paper
The henney, the henney, the henney, the henney
The henney, the henney, no chaser
I'm gettin' the flava the flava the flava
The color of Now and Laters
[Verse 2]
My swag is the flava, my dab is the flava
Good with the season, two-seventeen
Just with my flava, my flava and me
Rainbow my money, I do like the green
I do not look at the tag
If I see it, I like it, I grab
I'll be good with the wrist and the hands
I stay low, I stay out of the mix
Play a show, get my check, and I dip
Little rocker girl ringing a Lyft
With my bitches they gothic as fuck
All my bitches they covered in blood
All my bitches they show me they love
I'm a daddy, I'm built like a boss
I been swagging, I drip with the sauce
I'm [?]
See a goofy, I tell 'em get lost
[Chorus]
The flava, the flava, the flava, the flava
The flava, the flava, the flava
I'm gettin', I'm gettin', I'm gettin', I'm gettin'
I'm gettin', I'm gettin' this paper
The henney, the henney, the henney, the henney
The henney, the henney, and no chaser
I'm gettin' the flava the flava the flava
The color of Now and Laters
Flavas on flavas on flavas on flavas on flavas on flavas on flavas
I'm gettin', I'm gettin', I'm gettin', I'm gettin'
I'm gettin', I'm gettin' this paper
The henney, the henney, the henney, the henney
The henney, the head, and no chaser
I'm gettin' the flava the flava the flava
The color of Now and Laters
princess nokia - green line
[Verse 1:]
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back
Don't know how to act
What I got is what you lack
I give it up, you hold back
Stuck with the slack, I go and stack my stacks
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back
Rolling up the pack, party sound wack
Think I have to pass, park, I'm smoking gas
Mom jean on my ass
Get the last laugh 'cause my name you'll never drag
Miss me, boy, the best you ever had
Drawstring on my bag
Let the pants sag
Petty, never mad
Leave it in the past
If I dwell I'ma never have the life I worked hard for
The city to explore
The money come in more
Stuck in the crib, stuck in the crib
I'm a big little kid
I'm the bottle, the bib, the baby food lid
The nipple, the lid, and I did what I did
'Cause I live how I live
[Chorus:]
For $2. 50 I could go anywhere I want
Even if they check my bags
I'm hiding weed from the cops
I was on the 6, green line chick
I was on the 6 [x3]
[Verse 2:]
Fuck with the kid, you don't fuck with the kid
And I show ya my world and ya seen how I live
From the womb to the crib
And the crib to the school
And the school to the rave
And the rave to the games
Patsies for the eats
Casablancas for the meats
La Tropenzas for the bread
Went to Hajis got a philly cheese instead
Round the corner to Ollin 'cause you know I'm Mexican
Drink horchata with my peeps
Hug my auntie in the street
You could find me and jeff on the court
Playing ball, football, and track
And I still play them all even though that I'm wack
Pleasant Ave, Italianos, Glottis, and the Lucianos
Raos sitting on the corner, ever been inside
There's a guy at the table, eats fazul as he cry
[Chorus:]
For $2. 50 I could go anywhere I want
Even if they check my bags
I'm hiding weed from the cops
I was on the 6, green line chick
I was on the 6 [x3]
princess nokia - kitana
Yeah, hoe!
Kitana, Kitana, Kitana, Kitana
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Kitana, Kitana, Kitana, Kitana
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
I step in this bitch and I do what I want
I don't give a damn and I don't give a fuck (yeah, hoe!)
I step in this bitch and I do what I want
I don't give a damn and I don't give a fuck
Princess Nokia, you can call me on my cellular
I think I'm the shit and I never been a regular
Rhymes I spit are sick, see you bleeding from your jugular
You can suck my dick, all them shady fucks that set me up
Up in the crib, I'm up in the show
I'm doing my thing like never before
I'm rocking and dropping and hitting the floor
I give you the goodies, the goodies, let go
Pop, lock, and drop it
Pop, lock, and drop it
Play them games like Atari, Mortal Kombat like Kitana
He be hoping that I call him, he just wanna call me mama
Call ya back mañana, I ain't with it with ya drama
You are not my problem, I ain't with it with ya drama
I done told yo ass don't call me no more because I'm in a session right now
Kitana, Kitana, Kitana, Kitana
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Kitana, Kitana, Kitana, Kitana
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
I step in this bitch and I do what I want
I don't give a damn and I don't give a fuck
I step in this bitch and I do what I want
I don't give a damn and I don't give a fuck
Ain't got no hair on my tongue
Got no reason to run
Yeah, my words are the reasons that I'll never use guns
I just wanna have fun and to live without fear
I put the ground to the ear and claimed that this was my year
I keep my speech on fleek while these bitches fake deep
You don't practice, you preach
I get applause when I speak
It's a difference for me, people coming for me
I gotta show them that heat so they regret how they be
They take advantage of me, and I'ma put them to sleep
You never shit where you eat when you was eating for free
I really say what I do and ain't got nothing to prove
Prefer the sweetheart chick to my bitch attitude
People did me they dirt when I sat and did work
They just tryna take my picture, they don't care 'bout my worth
But I'm still gon' pray, enemies every day
'Cause it's really up to God come judgement day
Kitana, Kitana, Kitana, Kitana
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Kitana, Kitana, Kitana, Kitana
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
Mortal Kombat, I'll see you mañana!
I step in this bitch and I do what I want
I don't give a damn and I don't give a fuck
I step in this bitch and I do what I want
I don't give a damn and I don't give a fuck (yeah, hoe!)
princess nokia - mine
Um... is that a wig?
I'm confused, is that a weave?
Is that your real hair?
No, you can't touch my fuckin hair!
You ain't got no manners!
Oh my God!
[Bridge:]
It's mine, I bought it [x8]
[Verse 1:]
I like the Dominicans who rock they weaves innocent
Shout out the Boricua girls who rock yaki ponytails
Big up to my Africans who braid, many hours spent
They own they own businesses and work while they care for kids
You know I love auntie girls with Sunday best bonnet curls
And love to my Asian chicks who make hair go straight as shit
I love how West Indies do, it's gossip with hair and food
I love how West Indies do, it's gossip with hair and food
[Chorus:]
Bundles, bundles, bundles
Hit that plug up for the bundles
Beauty shop supply cashier ringing up them numbers
Rock my many styles then go natural for the summer
Hair blowing in the hummer
Flip the weave, I am a stunner [x2]
[Bridge:]
It's mine, I bought it [x8]
Look how I stunt [x4]
In my lace front
[Verse 2:]
10's to the floor
10's through the door
10's to your face
5, you a bore
Pick up the pace
Spit in your face
Dawson, your creek
Joey to pace
Glue in my weave, Ms. Destiny
Lil Banji bruise on my knee
Dip on the dip
Making a trip
Wanna talk slick
I blow them a kiss
Glue in my weave, Ms. Destiny
Lil Banji bruise on my knee
[Chorus:]
Bundles, bundles, bundles
Hit that plug up for the bundles
Beauty shop supply cashier ringing up them numbers
Rock my many styles then go natural for the summer
Hair blowing in the hummer
Flip the weave, I am a stunner [x2]
[Outro:]
Please do not ask me or any Black or Brown women if our hair is real or not
If it's a wig, a weave, extensions, braids, don't fuckin ask
It's very rude, it's extremely personal to be put on the spot like that
How we choose to wear our hair is our personal choice, ok?
We bought it, it's ours, so have some manners and keep your curiosity to yourself
princess nokia - saggy denim
[Chorus: Princess Nokia]
Saggy denim, 1995
I be all in 'em, L. L on the side
In my Tommy boxers or my Calvin Klein
Ooh baby, ooh baby, I love to get fly
[Verse 1:]
Gotta get 'em Ralph Lauren denim
Patches on that ass, my ass a good fitting
1995, I'ma listen to Sublime
Drink that 40oz. to Freedom to the day that I die
Gonna listen me Selena, drink a 40 a cry
Gonna roll me up a Beamer, I'ma go and get high
While it's 1995, getting fly to pass the time
I'ma slip up from behind while he go and buy that wine
We ain't looking at the time, don't nobody got a phone
We gon' kick it in the park and we ain't never going home
Culy Culkin, Home Alone, while I'm smoking on a bone
New York City is my throne and I love to call it home
[Chorus:]
Saggy denim, 1995
I be all in 'em, L. L on the side
In my Tommy boxers or my Calvin Klein
Ooh baby, ooh baby, I love to get fly
[Verse 2:]
I speak that Gualla Gualla, that peso, pound, and dollar
That oocjie walla walla polo rican mama mama
Come holla at ya Gualla, they hootin and they holla
That platano banana, roll my weed in my fanta
I speak that Gualla Gualla
That Spanish hoochie mama
That Puerto Rican drama
That fuck you, pay me, nana
I care about my comma
I got a code of honor
I smoke the bestest weed
Shout out my plug and farmer
I speak that mira mira
That mira, oye linda
That vien aqui mi'jita
Tu eres mi chiquita
I grew up in the projects with nasty stairs and halls
The ghetto has no censor and I done seen it all
[Verse 3: Wiki]
That's why I see your cause
And I see your flaws
But I see that you a G, and yeah, you be a boss
Good chick with some rad tricks
[?] main chick
So I'ma leave alone
Ice cream and the cone
[?] L-O-V-E, baggy jeans is on
And you know me, I be [?] sneakers on
[?] slow
Destiny rides by me blowin
Sex in the sky to the extent that we high
Born in the same place, took a minute to find ya
I'm tryin but you tryin to say my time's up
And I've lied enough
I haven't tried enough
So I gotta say some shit before this rhyme is up
Des, my love
My thug, my drug
When I gon' make my mind up
[Chorus: Princess Nokia]
Saggy denim, 1995
I be all in 'em, L. L on the side
With my Tommy boxers or my Calvin Klein
Ooh baby, ooh baby, I love to get fly
The red and blue, yellow and white too
1992, campus, we row crew
Windbreakers with my 40 acres
Chillin like the quakers I roll through with mad flavors
Went from philly dutches papers
princess nokia - tomboy
Who that is, hoe?
That girl is a tomboy!
That girl is a tomboy!
That girl is a tomboy!
With my little titties and my phat belly
I could take your man if you finna let me
It's a guarantee that he won't forget me
My body little, my soul is heavy
My little titties be bookin' cities all around the world
They be fucking wit' me
I'm a Calvin Klein model, come and get me
Sip the up, don't be fucking with me
My little titties are so itty bitty
I go locomotive, chitty chitty, bang bang
Gold hoops and that name chain
Timb boots and like, four rings
Missy Elliott, can't stand the rain
You lames playing the same games
Little titties, I'm so damn pretty
Staircase and a crack philly
Little titties and a fat kitty
Big pants and some stuffed shoes
Pow-pow-pow, Blue's Clues
(Pow pow pow! Pow pow!)
With my little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly
(That girl is a tomboy)
My little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly
(That girl is a tomboy)
My little titties and my phat belly
(My little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly)
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
Who that is, hoe?
That girl is a tomboy!
That girl is a tomboy!
That girl is a tomboy!
Who that?
Who that?
Who that?
Princess Nokia, Baby Phat
I be where the ladies at
Who know how to shake it fast
We gon' spit that brazy track
You know that I'll take it back
I'm spitting the illest math
Yeah, hoe!
Who that?
Who that?
Who that?
Princess Nokia, make it clap
She with it to set it back
And give ya the fire track
Now watch what gon' happen next
Who that up in the North?
Dennis Rodman up court
When I step up in the function it's a party, of course
I'm having fun with my friends
And I don't want it to end
And if you finna blow my high then I'ma punch you again
With my little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly
(That girl is a tomboy)
My little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly
(That girl is a tomboy)
My little titties and my phat belly
(My little titties and my phat belly
My little titties and my phat belly)
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
Who that is, hoe?
That girl is a tomboy!
That girl is a tomboy!
That girl is a tomboy!
Yeah, hoe!
He so in love
He think it's a spell
This love is too magic and he cannot tell
He fuck with my bruja, my pussy and spell
My toto is special, got locks like a jail
It's Polo, it's Tommy, it's Mecca, it's Nauti
I'm finna sit back and just sip on Bacardi
You come to my party
You gon' meet my army
A room full of girls and we acting real rowdy
princess nokia - brick city
[Verse 1]
It's been [?]
I think el tiene miedo [?]
I'm clockin' with your [?]
And smelly blocks of cheese
Top shooter gouda feta
Oh baby probably
[?] with me, charge a fee, commodity
[Verse 2]
So what I am conceited
I got a lotta reasons
And that's just what I look like
Oh baby how I'm eatin'
How I'm thinkin'
How I'm movin'
How I'm breathin'
I am conceited
Start risin' every season
[Verse 3]
I'm a little kid
With a big bank
Build the lego though
Tied the [?]
That's some [?]
I talk a lot of shit
I am the illest chick
[Verse 4]
Bandanas and big clothes
[?]
Pajamas and big souls
Got braids in tight twists
I'm slim with big hips
I'm brown with big lips
I'm little but real thick (real thick)
[Chorus]
Brick city, new years
Big moves, no fear
Big money, no care
I'm conceited, I swear
(Brick, brick, brick)
Brick city, new years
Sixteen my year
Seventeen my year
Imma do it every year
[Verse 5]
I'm in the New York [brim?]
I got stiletto timbs
Lip gloss poppin' off I'm lookin hella slim
In the juicy suit
Lookin' hella cute
Little baby hands
[?]
I'm in the jersey's rep
You know I'm never [?]
[?] lookin hella blessed
I'm on my yellow ball
Caramel [?] tone
Black pearl, latina, mira you ready no?
[Bridge]
Boy
I'm gentle baby
I'm your baby phat queen in a white mercedes
In the white hooded fur lookin' so so breezy
I know
Just look at me, you know they can't even take me
[Chorus]
Brick city, new years
Big moves, no fear
Big money, no care
I'm conceited, I swear
(Brick, brick, brick)
Brick city, new years
Sixteen lmy year
Seventeen my year
Imma do it every year
Brick city, new years
Sixteen my year
Seventeen my year
Imma do it every year
princess nokia - goth kid
[Hook]
I'm goth as fuck
Even when I'm not in black
Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back
Don't give a fuck about the fun you make of me
I'm not the type to play your role so get the fuck away from me
You make me sick
And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did
And go and make me feel like shit
I swear to god
You have no clue to how I live
To foster care, abused as kids
[Verse 1]
Playing under my desk, a comic book in my bed
I got fuck with Emily Strange
And I got pins in my bag
I'm Wednesday Adams to you basic ass hoes
Marilyn Manson to you corny ass bros
[Verse 2]
I was sleeping in the cemetery
Kinda cute, a little scary
Goth as fuck
A little Carrie
You don't know shit about me
You go assume and doubt me
I'm just like Ginger Foutley
The world was born of innies
And I was born an outie
[Verse 3]
You gonna see a side of me that you've never seen
My mind is kinda sick, and my jokes a little mean
Just a little gorey, like a bloody fucking spleen
I been hanging out with prostitutes and fiends
[Hook]
I'm goth as fuck, even when I'm not in black
Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back
And I don't give a fuck about the fun you make of me
I'm not the type to play your role
So get the fuck away from me
You make me sick
And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did
And go and make me feel like shit
I swear to god
You have no clue to how I live
To foster care, abused as kids
[Verse 4]
I just landed from another planet
And I think it's time to start the madness
Stupid hungry boy I'm famished
Take a plate of food, if moms is asking
I'm in the project chilling with my boys
I'm talking grown ass men who play with toys
Mom's asleep don't make a noise
[Verse 5]
Extracurriculars is having sex and smoking weed
Stealing clothes and climbing trees
Hustling kids and buying peas
Duane Reade, stole the triple C's
Tripping hard I try to breathe
Tripping hard I go to sleep
[Verse 6]
It's a dirty game, and I'm nobody's fool
I'd rather be myself, pretend I'm fucking cool
I'd rather be at home, than party where there's hate
People making fun of me while smiling in my face
I'm a nice kid
And the world ain't
Got the knapsack, and a fat sack
Said I'm gonna quit today
Ha ha, fat chance
And at first glance, I'm so small and cute
Haven't seen me puking drunk, on my own shoes
I'm a big slob, I got a big job
I know who I am
I'm a real hug
[Hook]
I'm goth as fuck, even when I'm not in black
Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back
And I don't give a fuck about the fun you make of me
I'm not the type to play your role
So get the fuck away from me
You make me sick
And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did
And go and make me feel like shit
I swear to god
You have no clue to how I live
To foster care, abused as kids
[Verse 7]
Yellow cab, yellow bag
Little sad, copped a bag and took a drag
Dwelling on the things I had
Things I lost, paid the cost
Acting stupid now I'm tossed
I didn't mean to be mean or act obscene
I know you've had enough of me
Don't blame you every time you run away from me
A monster, see?
A monster I've come to be
I'm a bad kid
Fucking rancid
Burn like acid, Manson, Charlie
I am the class clown, everybody's favorite asshole
Unreliable, plagiarized, I am liable
It's undeniable
Maniacal, I really am
Manipulative, all my teachers are frustrated
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