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did i ever tell you the story of the ghostly mumbler?

(no)

yeah—legend has it, he walked the halls of record labels
sneaking into the studios and whispering his lyrics on songs
f_cking up hip hop for every rapper trying to come up after him

(oh my god)

yeah—he would sneak in the studio
after it closed
lean in the mic and be like—

“i’m lil’ pump”

get r. kelly—
all i’m seeing are these peon f_cks
my rhymes are tighter than the face skin on elon musk
money can buy a lot of things, but it can’t buy luck
that’s why his little d_ck’s forever gonna pee on his nuts

(goddammit)
now that i got your attention, i’m gonna mention
the elephant in the room

(sit down lizzo, it’s an expression)

well, since she’s here—let’s talk about all that tension
it’s kind of heavy, no pun intended

sorry to be a d_ck, there’s a scale to tip, so stepped in
i just think you ain’t sh_t and my pen is a lethal weapon
so take it on the chin, or wherever your f_cking neck is
and no, we ain’t having lunch
you literally just had breakfast

(woah—shut up)

i don’t really mean to be mean
what i really mean is—
i don’t give a f_ck what it seems

and if i’m the meanest
i don’t give a f_ck if it shows
i ain’t make you play my music
you did that on your own—so
i don’t really mean to be mean
what i really mean is—
i don’t give a f_ck what it seems

and if i’m the meanest
i don’t give a f_ck if it shows
i ain’t make you play my music
you did that on your own

come out of cover, you losers are f_cking funny
one second you talk comparisons, second second you love me

“mention sh_t for attention?”
they wanted this record from me
while stressing off my complexion like i am the second coming

(hi)

i bless them, this game’s a mess
i guess i’m stressed to tell
all you mumbling motherf_ckers to test me—’cause i ain’t bluffing

won’t settle for second best?
i’m never bested when hungry
the second i sick you p_ssies, the rest are ducking and running
and never settle my place with these artists stupid and mumbling
rappers—look what you’ve started—the art is drooling and humming

(mock mumble rap voice)

dummy

“they pay me to be r_t_rded—what do you want from me?”

never did it for money
never did it for clout
never did it for anything other than k!lling doubt
and changing each part of all of the sh_t that you knew about—rap
that’s why you hoes couldn’t tickle me in a bout

(haha)

i don’t really mean to be mean
what i really mean is—
i don’t give a f_ck what it seems

and if i’m the meanest
i don’t give a f_ck if it shows
i ain’t make you play my music
you did that on your own—so

i don’t really mean to be mean
what i really mean is—
i don’t give a f_ck what it seems

and if i’m the meanest
i don’t give a f_ck if it shows
i ain’t make you play my music
you did that on your own

ayo em—i ain’t dissing you, dawg, you’re one of the greatest
just hard to get out your shadow when motherf_ckers are haters

so i just twist and embrace it—nothing more i can do
if i’m white and i f_cking rap, i’m just always gonna be you

i’m over arguing, talking, the listening, and debatin’
with critics talking their sh_t from their father and mother’s bas_m_nt

so when i say that “this artist ain’t one to play with”
i’m aimin’ for every artist who’s fakin’—it’s f_ckin’ strange—and
there’s nothing more that i got, i been battling for a spot
k!lling beats, left them to rot, then attack what is next to drop

took your message to the noggin and flexed what’s blessed by god
loaded sk!ll—lose myself in this sh_t, set up my shot

i ain’t boasting—it’s funny how big my head gets
when i sh_t on people like amber and depp’s bed sets

that wanna know if it’s lyricism or death threats
i tell them “take a seat or get beaten up with the headrest”

(bring that chorus back)

i don’t really mean to be mean
but i got a p_n_s, biggest one that you’ve ever seen
without diseases
tell your mother if she’s a hoe—
those ain’t the words, or the chorus
or the way that it goes

(where’s my lyrics? —yo)

i don’t really mean to be mean
what i really mean is—
i don’t give a f_ck what it seems

and if i’m the meanest
i don’t give a f_ck if it shows
i ain’t make you play my music
you did that on your own

(oh my god, will you just f_cking stop it already?)

- d1c3

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