Sketch the Bottom Feeder - Mama's Tamales lyrics

(Sketch) This is your least favorite rapper's least favorite rapper And me and my man Deloosion ‘bout to run a train on this beat I'ma let him stick his lil' dick in the loose coochie, and I'ma f** this stinky little a**hole Yo I take a swig of whiskey, it's warm in the flask I'm performing the task of gettin' drunk vigorously I hit the skunk and walk into a store in a mask Like it's completely normal to ask a pig to frisk me (Deloosion) A jimmy? b**h please, come take this raw But if you make my soft weewee grow in your mouth then it's gon' break ya jaw Sike my dick is little I just want some attention, attemptin' to get some p**y from spittin' riddles (Sketch) When I stick my middle finger up, attacking back is feeble I won't stop fightin' for my freedom 'till crack is legal Once I grab a needle you're dead meat I'm movin' in my bed sheets from havin' wet dreams of stabbin' people (Deloosion) The new Bad and Evil, that's funny Since we seen enough wanna-be Slim Shadys ima change my name to Fat Sunny And snatch money from every artist who's buzzin' I'll meet you in the street and slap you just to start a discussion (Hi!) (Sketch) This carca** I'm f**in' used to belong to a guy that knocked on my door askin' if my faith was strong and if I wanted to join his church Now the Mormon moron's a dead f** doll thanks to his pointless words (Deloosion) The noise you nerds make in the booth is a mess So if you see two silhouettes it's Deloosion and Sketch with a noose for your neck In 2015, you cowards with big dreams couldn't spit fresh with a mouth full of Listerine (Sketch) I'm loungin' with sick teens in the I.C.U Sayin' sins can die and soon let me inside your poon I'm cruel ‘cause I'm a sadist but they say it's not polite to do But then I grab the mic and poof! It”s cool to be a rapist (Deloosion) Whether you Jewish or a Satanist Christian or Catholic, pissin' off a black b**h won't be why y'all fall victim to a ratchet When these pistols get to blastin' they run faster than usual Even your tough Chinese friend, who's a black belt in Judo (Sketch) I never mack on a cute hoe, my b**hes have deformities and warts And a stomach that's unfortunately enormous Her p**y looks like a burger with extra lettuce You'd think she was resurrected, lookin' like she was formally a corpse (Deloosion) (I heard order in the court!) Before she could hit me with life a C4 exploded I disappeared in the blink of an eye Now I'm livin' inside a cave like Osama Bin Laden Survivin' off decomposing bodies and mama's tamales