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What Are You Doing

 

What Are You Doing

(album: New Beginnings - 2014)


[Intro:]
I'm killing them all
I'm killing them all
I'm killing them all
I'm killing them all

[Verse 1:]
Just the other day I got bit by a venomous
2 days later Chuck Norris died, call up the ambulance
Tell em' to stand by, tell em' my franchise
Is leaving them pass fried, I'm living the fast life
Fuck a school, I'm doing my math right
15k this past month, 3k last night
That's 14 more than my teachers period
Ever made in a 4 week period, period
I'm killing them softly, they said I wouldn't amount to shit
I guess I mounted a bit, maybe a mountain and shit
Hold on fuck, I miscounted this grid
My counselors can bounce in a dick and suck until there tonsils get stripped
Man I hope they see this soon
Cause a few years from noon I'll be doing the moonwalk
Or better yet walking on the moon
With a fucking parakeet singing my tune
Call me a fucking therapist, what the fuck am I doing?

[Hook x2:]
What are you doing?
I'm killing them all
All these asses lined up
Man, I'm kicking them all
All these critics getting mad
Man, I'm ticking them off
They wanna point their finger at me
Man, I'm flicking them off

[Verse 2:]
I impress nothing less than a missile
Let me address this issue, Passionate, I guess I'm next to diss you
Tell Luke Skywalker you need a shirt that fits you
Rip a mic, bitch you couldn't rip a tissue
So let me find out where the Docs admit you
And I'll be sure to stop by with some Midol for your menstrual
"Crushing me, I think Passionate has
But I don't like little boys like this Passionate fag"
Is it Parkinson's or is this fag having a seizure?
I can see through this phony, I don't need to research
I don't need to meet him to know he's wack as shit
Fact is, he's mad as shit cause he tries too hard to rap and shit
And I don't gotta try to rap a bit
There's a slim chance that I'll get grabbed a bit
But this fake Cannabis is just a faggot prick
Who thinks he's a rap god but he's a bag of shit

[Hook x2:]
What are you doing?
I'm killing them all
All these asses lined up
Man, I'm kicking them all
All these critics getting mad
Man, I'm ticking them off
They wanna point their finger at me
Man, I'm flicking them off

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