Hard Sweet Sweat & Soft Sour Shower

[Verse 1]
I’m in a fucked up mood
I wanna fuck with you
Look at me wrong, I look you up and down
Walk right up to you now, shout out loud to you
It’s going down, shut you down
Holler to my crew to come through
Talk down to ‘em then you’re through
Throwing all sorts of abuse at you, stupid little foolish puke, insignificant minuscule despicable snickering stooge
“Listen, you,” I say as the spit’s hitting you
“Come here again and descend into the pits of hell’s most depressing den”
I’m nuts
My crew’s saying finish up this miserable punk, piddly chump
Except there’s no one with me
I pull out the gun quickly, shoot her in the skull simply
Except it was just me, alone in my room alright, looking up at the moon at night, I just— committed suicide

[Verse 2]
I’m in a joyous state of mind, knowing I’m the best, oh so awesome very fine
Amazing man
From this good thinking comes some good living
I got a good kitchen where I cook vegan, always act decent
Spreading love, it comes back to me
Because the world’s savagery, I have to plan accordingly and follow that to a t, to keep myself safe and to keep getting better so as to make my shit better
Get the nut butter and the trail mix
And then after A’s straight, I provide help where the Holy Ghost takes me
That’s not some old cloaked saint or smoky spooky prank inside a robe fake
That’s the Grand Director, making sacred things happen or letting shaky things happen to bad men
When it’s hands-off, satan’s up and at them
You get whacked like badminton
That’s just common practice
Listen to Common rapping, then you’ll get what I’ve been rapping
When you’re a good person and you help other people, then there’s the multiplication factor
That’s about all I have to say on that spun
Have a great day and I’m out