Mr. Crocker
Am here to make you rich
I can grant your any wish
I can give you anything
I can make you what you want
You can think of any dream
I can make it come to life
Want some money
Be a king
Make a wish
I can grant it quick
Have the greatest shit
Be a hit
In no time
It's legit
No lie
When you spit
You'll fly
And it's lit
All you gotta do now
Is make an itty bitty wish
It takes time to be great
And I'm willing to wait
Working on my craft
While building up my cake
Pedro how I do it
Vote for me so I can take
Office on these niggas
President yo I'll erase
The sins of the past
The flaws of the previous
Nigga are you seeing this
The lesson that I'm teaching is
Being so mischievous
Is tiresome
And tedious
Entirely unneeded
And
I'm fired up
And beating em
I'm talking bout my beats and um
Everything I'm featured on
Tall because my reach is long
As always yo my speech is on
Point when I be eating on
Beats while I be cheifing on
Weed that I be reaping all
Day because my leaf is strong
Coming straight from konoha
Nigga
Like a ninja
I will end ya
You're not getting injured
You won't remember
Your life was taken
No mistakin
Left you cold like December
Didn't take my meds
I'm off my rocker
I'm seeing fairies
Like Mr. Crocker
Didn't take my meds
I'm off my rocker
I'm seeing fairies
Like Mr. Crocker
Didn't take my meds
I'm off my rocker
I'm seeing fairies
Like Mr. Crocker
Didn't take my meds
I'm off my rocker
I'm seeing fairies
Like Mr. Crocker
Well that's fine
But what about the dimes
You busy spitting rhymes
You cannot give them time
But I can make them line
And worship like a shrine
You would be Devine
In the lights
Of their eyes
It's so simple
Make a wish
You don't ever have to trip
I could give you any bitch
She can slop up on your dick
She can make you bite your lip
She will love you off a kiss
She could be yours real quick
If you make a lil wish
She fuck with small town niggas
I got bigger dreams
Nigga things
Coming up with better schemes
To get me off the edge of things
Take a shot
So I can get the hang of things
Talking out yo neck
I'll give yo ass some angel wings
Devil in my treble
You are on the boss level
Coming harder than the several
Niggas that you brought to handle
Me cuz nigga I'm a scandal
See everything you came to be
Is trash and you began to see
That nigga you can't fuck with me
That's the truth
In this booth
I have proved
That I do
What I do
So who are you
You're not a dude
That I know
You're kinda rude
Matter fact
You are a fool
Niggas use you like a tool
And then they'll leave you in a pool
Of your own damn blood
Your own damn cuz
I don't even care
In the booth I was
Killing all these tracks
Nigga that's what I does
Come against me
I will show no love
This is so absurd
You have a lot of nerve
You think you got enough
You never fucking learn
You're tempting my reserve
So let me reassure
That I will not let you sleep
Until a wish is heard
I'll never speak a wish
You'll only hear the heat I spit
I'm hotter than sun
I will burn you to a crisp
You're just a figment of my mental
Bitch you don't exist
Ima make it on my own
You are easy to resist
Didn't take my meds
I'm off my rocker
I'm seeing fairies
Like Mr. Crocker
Didn't take my meds
I'm off my rocker
I'm seeing fairies
Like Mr. Crocker
Didn't take my meds
I'm off my rocker
I'm seeing fairies
Like Mr. Crocker
Didn't take my meds
I'm off my rocker
I'm seeing fairies
Like Mr. Crocker