RANDOM! by Despicable Deuce
What better way to beat writer's block than write random shit that rhymes?
Tracklist
| 1. | RANDOM! | 2:40 |
Lyrics
TimTim:
I'm gonna take as many suits as I can grab, get in that, random hotdog car-RANDOM! :)
(Count Dooku Laughs)
Canacris Intro:
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
R-I-P to Mister Christopher Lee/
We,
Float like butterflies that sting like
S-T-Ds
(FUCK!!!)
Madz Verse 1:
I guess that they were hoping I would left em off the hook, (RANDOM)
Instead I left em shook/
Only judgin’ by the cover, but they never read the book/ I'm the waiter and the cook/
Here to make it understood/
Canacris Verse 1:
They just pawns to the game, we choose to play the patient rooks/ (WRONG) (checkmate)
Strikin’ fast before they look/
Only option never stoppin, til the crooks become the kings, takin’ everything we could/
I mean, we’re mean, we drop the guillotine, and flee the scene, book it/
Carpe diem deez nuts, I seize the hazy dazy confusion ya mistook it/
As somethin’ to overlook, overcooked in a mixed bucket, of “Fuck it, let’s give ‘em a shot”/ Despicable-
Madz Verse 2:
-It’s critical to stick to the plot/
My vision is locked/
look it’s, game over for you rookies/
before you try to push me, just know that Im not a pussy/
You messed with the wrong bookie/
Ya less of the soft mushie, the second that yall took me/
As someone to disrespect, then you better protect ya neck/
Or get wrecked in a second less, than you ever expected yet/
I’m a Diamond inside the rough,
putting pressure on any threat/
And I’m finally on the cusp,
of perfecting the method, yes/
Canacris Verse 2:
I bust cum on a nun, my nut combust on her butt/
The preacher saw us in secret and thought the sinnin’ was fun/
While he’s strokin’ his pud, he asks forgiveness above, but the Lord lookin’ at all of us like,
“WHAT’VE I DONE?”/
Madz Verse 3:
I’m Lemony Snicket
the way I’m lickety splitting beats
Drippin heat
Simile sickened Im simply spittin sweet
Symphonies, silly me, Im switchin up soliloquies/
Someone sounding salty, consumption of mass salinity
Canacris Verse 3:
(This)
Sickenin’ synergy, seepin’ through our delivery/
Make a massive amount of misery,
Just to create more enemies/
The demons in me fiendin’ for a fight it’s simply, done/
Lover and a fighter, I fight for the ones I love/
Madz Verse 4:
The mic has become my drug/
Enticing upon the tongue/
I’m strikin’, I’m like Mike Tyson on Viccodine, there I come/
‘Cause I can do what I want/
You judgin’ the front page/
Now Cana is gonna tell you how he confronts fakes/
Canacris Verse 4:
Your girl and I are bored of the way you perform on stage/
She said your lack of confidence made her think you were gay/
So I take her to the back of the matinee, masturbate on her plastic face/
After she sucked me dry, she gave you a kiss and asked you, “How’d it taste?”/
Madz Outro:
Mad that you figured out this way, now you seek for revenge/
Had you trippin' in outta place, actin' without a sense/
At your own expense, this is it, spare the suspense/
Prepare to meet your end, there aint no way that you could win/
