King Crook - N.W.P.T.

And I'm looking way thinner cause the hunger got me looking like they took away dinner
Chicka sugar ray Leonard wouldn't sugar coat a fucking booger though
Just to wipe that bitch on a hooker's coat when you say you're the Chicka what Chicka Goat
I'm a nightmare walking psychopath talking
I'm a nightmare walking psychopath talking
I'm a nightmare walking psychopath talking
I'm a nightmare walking
I don't bump your shit don't make me strike strike
Twenty-three in this that's sort of like mike
Lol little kid get off the mic mic
If you diss me Ty son that's sort of like mike
Lmao gtfo this my lane no
Emcee do it how I slay your biggest hit's my flop you A Hole
Stay low duck for cover bitch
I'm coming after anyone who want it this is not a game oh
Oh what the fuck
You made me lose my train of thought I came to park
My whip inside your lane and take your spot
Don't play you bark and got this dog backwards
They call me god like if you if you play this next part backwards
Eoh dog si koorc gink
So when you speak of my name even if sometimes I play games
I still ink these rhymes like no way any universe got a soul mate
For me equal to my flow game I'm ice cold and I got no chain
My lines go out like nines go bang like I'm naked hang with no shame
I could end it at any moment but I feel like I was chosen
Took a year to increase the gap so far aint no way its ever closing
Ain't no way that somebody's posing as me see nobody close and
You can't tell me I didn't start it all ain't no way that you don't know it
I go so hard on beat suffice to say when I say im beat
I'm talking about working every fucking day this week got checks so please
Go check yourself cause there's no need to verify im the G O A T
These hoes hate me when they play me I sit back think maybe
I'm a nightmare walking psychopath talking
I'm a nightmare walking psychopath talking
I'm a nightmare walking psychopath talking
I'm a nightmare walking nightmare walking
Fuck you know about me? You know nada nada
You're a, insert insult here
Think you start the show? Then I'm the showstopper
Think you're roaring at me this the death of Chewbacca
Few problems got me pissed that you got to spew rumors like venom goo on you
You got a true problem because I fucked you once and ghosted you like Casper who got A
Clue why you're telling people that I raped you
After making you drink blue vodka bitch cut the fucking lies
Thinking that I'm sharing booze you're out your motherfucking mind
How bout I bring up that one time that you
Ah I'm a save this for another time
And I'm looking way thinner cause the hunger got me looking like they took away dinner
Chicka sugar ray Leonard wouldn't sugar coat a fucking booger though
Just to wipe that bitch on a hooker's coat when you say you're the Chicka what Chicka Goat

Written by:
Marshall Mathers, Nick Barberio, Tracy Marrow

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