(chorus)
say ur game and i’m there 
say my name in the mirror 
i appear 
are you lost 
c’mon toss me the runts 
‘fore u drop 
ur passing out 
I’m rolling up
what the fuck 

V1
u are a fluke 
smelling of puke 
talk all this talk 
but won’t put up your dukes 
i do what i say and i say what i do 
dishonor on you like my name is Mushu 
i’m breathing that fire, i’m hitting it too 
i’m burn the house down 
from right here in the booth 

u talk so much shit that it’s starting to smell 
my kid brought a rari to his show and tell 

like fax no printer 
fuckin up my liver 
the silent trigger 
we just bound to get bigger 

no fedex we deliver 
the master like splinter 
under skin like a sliver 
michael phelps we a swimmer 

 ice cold like winter 
the original sinner 
last place still a winner 
i’m hot, u simmer 
i don’t sweat i shimmer 
i’m a stone cold killer 
let me cook on this beat
i’ll still be home in time for dinner 

V2
my ducks in a row 
yours are all scattered 
i’m ducking the punches 
ur stuck in the rafters 
your pockets small 
 mine getting fatter 
ur stuck in the traffic i’m speeding past ya 

class is in session 
i’m bout to disrupt it 
my hard drive encrypted 
ur file is corrupted 
buckle your seat bitch i’m going 100 
i glide on this beat switch i’m Michelle Kwan 
i’m smoking through trees they call me paul bunion 
like sure i’ll gas u up before you get blunted 
come a step closer ur bound to get busted 
best in the city, bitch, end of discussion. 

(chorus)
say my name in my ear 
say ur game im right here 
are you down? i’ve been up 
on the low been on the move 
got nothing to prove, nothing to lose 
who are you 

i am me 

but who are you

MUSHU (put up ur dukes)

(hook)
MC Roblox and DJ hauzparty
getting wild out the zoo like Alex and Marty 
hope ur hungry this meal is hearty 
u don’t even gotta ask me if i’m tryin, hardly 

sabotage the game 
this shit could get beastie 
these lyrics bout deep as a bee sting 
they say oh you ate, no i’m feasting 
do u need a stool? cause you’re reaching 
or maybe a pulpit for preaching? 
hold up are u mad? bitch, i’m seething 
im brand new at this shit, im still teething 
but listen to me when i’m speaking 

anyway i want it
thats the way i get it 
pounding the chicken thigh flat before i bread it 
u don’t got to stroke me ego 
i already fed it 
got too many blocks of cheese 
it’s time to shred it 
bitch why u laugh so hard at that joke 
mouth so full of cap u might choke 
we cook heat and don’t need a stove 
i say suck my dick then whip out my chode

ALEX & MARTY

SAMPLE: Drink About It - ISSUES 


Lyrics: 
MC ROBLOX
bro stop i’m playin fed up 
when i step in the room it’s hats off 
keep running ur mouth im pissed off 

GUILLOTINE BITCH 

like zeppelin i get the led out 
find me in the booth when i’m stressed out 
hit u with the truth it’s a knockout 
been climbing for a while. at the top now 
in a mustang with the top down 
and ur bitch given me top now 
have some respect, talking bow down 

never been one for a fight 
but if you bark i’ll bite, right? 
never been one for the masses 
throw me on stage and i’ll be massive 

never been down on my luck
the way that i don’t give a fuck 
even when everything’s fucked 
hit off the runts, now i don’t give a fuck 

DJ HAUZPARTY 
bad luck, yea i been on the verge 
sparked up, not suppressing the urge 
racked up, bitch im ready to burn 
up next, im not waiting my turn 
careful, or you’ll leave in an urn 
a lesson you’re not ready to learn 
full speed, bitch im ready to swerve 
a mile out, im ahead of the curve 

beat hot, yea it’s fresh off the stove 
agile, i stay light on my flows 
in the ring i stay light on my toes 
ducked out cause im sick of these hoes 
they’re all tell but got nothing to show 
the house packed at all of our shows 
ass shaken for irregular bros 
it’s just an episode of Regular Show 

MC ROBLOX 
y’all are disgusting like yuck 
a face that’s just bound to get punched 
u not a munch 
i eat u bitches for lunch 
i been this way from the jump 
i’m underrated as fuck 
buddy stop acting so tough 
we already know it’s a front 
the way that you double my stunts 

never been one for a fight 
but if you bark i’ll bite, right? 
never been one for the masses 
throw me on stage and i’ll be massive 

never been down on my luck
the way that i don’t give a fuck 
even when everything’s fucked 
hit off the runts, now i don’t give a fuck 

DJ HAUZPARTY 
hit the pen & and i ascend 
gotta bad bitch but we just friends
you’re a 6 and im a 10
but never been one for comparisons 
never understood entitlement 
im tryna reach enlightenment 
i’ve been on my mindful shit  
y’all don’t know what mindful is 

MC ROBLOX
i move swift and y’all stay stuck 
y’all got me sick i might upchuck 
my bars hard as an uppercut 
not my fault u don’t make the cut 
i’m on my own all ties are cut 
i touch the mic and lightning struck 
i got style yea i strut my stuff 
u act big but i call ur bluff 
i’m straight to the point, cut the fluff 
i’d stay mad but i give no fucks 
can’t be sad when i’m too fucked up 
edible hit like a sucker-punch 
my bitch bad, yea they a hunk 
crank the gain u can hear the crunch 
we’re up next, i just got a hunch 
ur up next on my plate for lunch

GUILLOTINE BITCH

hit the pen now my mouth dry like Arrakis 
keep it humble like I don’t know what a rack is 
never fumble a phone call from a bad bitch 
sweet life on deck i’m living lavish 
leak my nudes like Drake so u know i’m packin  
she hit me on my line, like “bitch what’s crackin?”
i say the waters fine then release the Kraken  
leave her like a laugh track always cackling 

you living like a sad sack, u a BUM 
always sticking out like a sore thumb 
kung fu like Neo i am the one 
u fly like Icarus i am the sun 
the father the spirit i am the Son 
u just getting started i’m already done 
this is a race i’ve already run 
HP on the beat hoes shaken they bums 

tough luck bitch, i’m on the throne 
michael phelps im gold metal prone 
Macaulay Culkin im Home Alone 
DND won’t pick up the phone 

one rip im properly stoned 
one hit ur getting KO’d 
one pitch ur already sold 
nips hard u know that i’m cold 

ur not down? then get out the way 
nintendo, u just got played 
ALL STAR i’m boutta get paid 
ur Bugging get out the Raid 

boutta throw down like a Hockey Fight 
Head in the Ceiling like i’m Title Fight 
y’all been lookin like sorry sight 
im Van Gogh on this Starry Night 

ALL CAPS when you’re spell out my name 
MC ROBLOX the game 
U a caveman finding the flame 
we’re just sumthing that cannot be tamed 

I’m optimus bout to go primal 
like Whitney hitting the high note 
like Bale in American Psycho 
John Wick i’ll clear the room solo 

Air’s fowl cause i’m chilling with my DAWGS OUT 
dawn the cowl cause im lurking when the moons out 
i made a feast y’all can SHUT UP and CHOW DOWN 
I’m a Beast, Boy i sure know how to throw down 

i’m the Tom that started all the Foolery 
John Snow on my writs talking jewelry 
drop an anvil on your head cartoonishly 
Wuxi finger hold Scadooshily

WUXI FINGER HOLD (feat. KiLLCAM)

GOT THAT (feat. POPE THE SCOPE)

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