[Intro:]
I'm with herrrrrrr!
Uh! hmm yeah
Yeah
Yeah! uh !
[Verse 1:]
Raise the stakes on a disk
In the studio with ankle weights on ma wrist
Become a number on ma list
Checked off call me wipe the blood off ma kicks
Yeah !
Your brains on ma brain lightbulb flash crazy insane
Yeah dude moves with a screw loose
Talk to myself who's on a bluetooth
Uh! write raps over nightcaps
[?] fight back mics edible like vegetable in this ranch sh**
You man spit this is listening and sanskrit
This is advance command applause
Hands in the air and then they pause
Looks like they're abandoning their arms
Ramming and then man and women run rambing
And I'm done rapping when they're done unwrapping bodyparts
[Chorus:]
Yeah uh!
Welcome to ma opes
Hoping you can distinguish us from the hocus pocus
Welcome to ma opes man speak for the gods you can call me Joe Shmoses
[Repeat]
[Verse 2:]
Who's the best at this of the rapper momma's boy
Still s**ing momma's breast desist
Dan's back, cats back but they belong on the lawn
Ashes spread on Bon Carmalon's farm [come on]
Midwest, one man rambo, we watch a rapper do the lambo leap
Ma fan creep through the murky Earth worky
To keep the Earth neck doing herky jerk jerky
You told ferky turkey want none of this beef
A hard working man why you guarding burger brand running for me
Listen you really wanna compete, i'm the one with the most complete package
Ask for the white guy in the van who's with that accent if he's jacket
Make it back like a maccaro packet, you were back in the bracket
From the back of my packet, 6pack get a gla** from the captain
No co-captain, don't come out just go back in
You been rapping 1 on 1 I grab this mic it's one and done
Nothing like you boy
[Chorus:]
Yeah uh!
Welcome to ma opes
Hoping you can distinguish us from the hocus pocus
Welcome to ma opes man speak for the gods you can call me Joe Shmoses
[Repeat]
[Outro:]
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