key progression from dababy's suge

Lyrics
To all the mother-shoving busybodies who insist I ought to bow down and lick semi-solid bitumen instead of steamrolling your brain stems with debonair dictations, sample this butterbeer flavored pacifier

witches in their niches flipping wands and staffs through intermissions / while they watching wizards zoom across the quidditch pitches / this is / for the little kids that hitch their britches to the richest vicious / rappers scratching itches for the taboo syllables in kitchens / cooking up some counter wisdom / over-stuffing sandwiches with nothing but nutritious misses / I wish they would ditch the disses / switch up to respect the misses / mother loving cousin daughter sister niece or mistress / grammar doesn’t matter grandma / limit to the way they stammer / only got one noun to fit from debbie to diana / betty and briana / beatrice, johana / becka, michelle, hannah / cynthia and anna / let me hear you go bananas / act like I can’t find a rhyme to smash down like a hammer / knock the canines out your mouth / stitches

Huck Finn / Flog him / Friar Tuck / pick up a cat-o-nine to strike the lying / son-of-a-fixture at the local tavern buying / brewed beverages to suck until the east horizon / sun poking up / split lumens through the blinds and / pluck a broom to muck up / the yuck which you’ll be finding / puked-up his guts in the truck and the trash bin / smells like a clucking load of chickins shifting bowels when / you lack the wit to write a rhyme, suppose you gotta curse then / fill up all the gaps and shock, you can’t compose without ten / thousand filler foul phrases / leave your mama pouting / mother fuss too much, you struck a city with your spouting / ‘bout to make you rich and knit a sweater all around them / keep the family warm / sit / down next to a fountain / it’s humorous they say somehow I lack a grip on grounding in that which makes a proper pose a rapper should be pounding / just because I take the curses yall be pouring out and / twist those bits of vileness / shift that fudge from brown then / stir a smidge of sugar, function / sweeten up the sound when / yall believe this handicaps my dictionary counting / restriction is the mission / keeps my poems more profound / pen printing scripts my lightest lifts are weightier than mountains / I don’t kneed your dollar bills as proof this yeast is trouncing / bred better thoroughs than the populous be bouncing / rubber puckers

Pacifier

Con-test-fusion

chords/key progression/mom's spaghetti = from eminem's "lose yourself" (semi-remake)

pinocchio instrumental 86 bpm

instrumental keys/chords
lyric "mom's spaghetti"
semi-remake / hat tip to eminem's "lose yourself"

pinocchio

instrumental semi-remake Offset's "clout" (Cubeatz, Southside)

Jumangi

Jumangi Beat (download)

calimagazine beat (download)

mat[h] ban

go sip

trying to get mastbaum students to do "rep your shop" anthems (or rep other academic areas) - setting the bar

267Math