T-Shelt - All She Wrote

It ain't over till the fat lady sings and that's all she wrote
Ya couldn't control me even wit the click remote
Cuz I'm an animal that they call a G. Oat
That don't work for nothing less than a C-Note
When I'm finished there won't be need for a sequel
An injection of me can be quite lethal
Cuz I'm hard to kill like Steven Seagal
And it's time to go ahead and drop the needle

After a second in ya gonna need a sidebar
And ya praying all day for the nightfall
Cuz ya have just been hit in ya eyeball
Which is sending ya right thru the drywall
It's like I gotta dictionary in my esophagus
Cuz when I spit words trample ya like a rhinoceros
Leaving ya to be stuffed in a sarcophagus
Asserting my dominance wit confidence
If ya act like a chicken I'm a have to pop eyes
Cooking like I'm in the kitchen whipping up pot pies
Ya be waiting like ya was serving hot fries
Most of these dudes are mild while I'm all spice
My cadence and flows are so gorgeous
These rhymes I'll never have a shortage
Cuz I'm as magnificent as Morgus
Rest In Peace to a great so let's kick the chorus

It ain't over till the fat lady sings and that's all she wrote
Ya couldn't control me even wit the click remote
Cuz I'm an animal that they call a G. Oat
That don't work for nothing less than a C-Note
When I'm finished there won't be need for a sequel
An injection of me can be quite lethal
Cuz I'm hard to kill like Steven Seagal
And it's time to go ahead and drop the needle

I'm the answer like A.I. on a google search
Am I repeating the things ya already heard
Ya babbling on bout this, that and the third
And ya just preaching to the choir at church
What they want ya can't give which is why I'm here
Ya made a club song that people don't cheer
I'm in a different class so ya can't come near
I'm a go on record and say this gonna be my year
See all she wrote was an overly good review
So don'tcha ever forget every word be true
Over the cuckoo's nest is where ya shit flew
Cuz everyone see right thru the shit ya spew
Everyday ya ending is getting so much closer
I'm forever getting rid of yet another poser
Can't smell defeat in the air just check ya body odor
Like D-Wade on 2-27-19, this game's over

It ain't over till the fat lady sings and that's all she wrote
Ya couldn't control me even wit the click remote
Cuz I'm an animal that they call a G. Oat
That don't work for nothing less than a C-Note
When I'm finished there won't be need for a sequel
An injection of me can be quite lethal
Cuz I'm hard to kill like Steven Seagal
And it's time to go ahead and drop the needle

Written by:
Tyler Shelton

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