Strange Bubbles

[Intro]
*knocking*
Agh man, uh, who is it?
DNA...
What, man?
Get up
Man, I'm trynna sleep, dude
I got another dope beat for you
Another one?
Yes, I want you to spit the dopest flow ever on it
Man, dude, come on, man, I just want to-
No exceptions
Agh, man
I want you to kill this motherfucker
Ah, alright man
You owe me
Alright man, god

[Verse 1]
I wanna live my life alone, I don't even like my tone
I wanna grab my keyboard and just smash it over my microphone
Days are shot, nights are lone, my brain to rap is type to bomb
Knife to palm, right to wrong, man, I don't even like this one

[Interlude]
What?
You have to come better than that, DNA
Shit, man
Run that shit back, I told you to kill this motherfucker
If you disappoint me again, I will end you
Damn
You hear me? I will end you
Alright, yo

[Verse 2]
It's hard to decipher who's the best when your heart and mind is used to shit
My dark encipher music rest on a carbon fibre computer disk
My heart's on fire but I'm used to this, [?]
When you get mad, all you do is bitch - when I get mad, I choose to spit
They clue a bitch on how I get on this mic, I might bite into a clitoris
Got it right in my snipe sight, this is it
Let this knife, [?] wrist and the [?]
Little bitch, get a whiff of this [?]
Double double, trying to trouble, the witch is pissed
Strange bubbles bubbling up in my system again
You better beware if you listening in
Cause I might just kill you, like it was never illegal
Then trash-compact you, but it's better to eat you, like
Seventy people from Resident Evil
Eating both your fucking eyeballs out is something I'll see to
I see to lesbian bitches, get in the fetal position
'fore I start ripping your peehole with my meat pole
Now keep froze when my fist makes your teeth fold-
In - like the Guess Who game, I'm very deceitful

[Hook]
Something strange is bubbling, my brain is troubling
I think I've gone a little bit insane, I'm loving it
Your game is crumbling, my game is coming with
Sniper range, aim straight at your brain, click-clack, brra

[Verse 3]
You see, I'm not like the rest of you fucking rappers
I crush the masters, lyrically buttfuck you bastards
What's up? These nunchucks are cracking nut cups
Lying back your head, put you dumb fucks into the back of a dump truck
I don't really know, why I'm singing in this tone
But that's just the way it goes when you're fucking with my flow
Yeehaw, hard from the see-saw
With circular saw-bladed seats cutting up through your meat raw
Watch you lean back and freefall
Sawed-off Ithaca, Call of Duty kit with the red-dot sight, popping your dome like a beachball
Bleach all over your body, getting buried behind the sheet [?] in your high school e-hall
See, ya'll? I'm a little bit different
Writing my lines with your girlfriend's lipstick
All over the fish tank
This ain't the lyricist you want to get quick with
I'm ripping it up and I spit flames, fire
It's my desire to twist the wire in your system like MacGyver
Who that? Tell em 'go back' 'fore they lose their whole sack, I'm talking to gonads
Smash right off of the motherfucking hoe [?]
Put him in the bag, trade off in a [?]
This that cannibal food, I'm a motherfucking animal, dude
And I'm off in a tyrannical mode
About to em all up, put your clothes up
Put your balls up, I'm taking all nuts, fucking all sluts
Calling all cards, get your motherfucking paper
[?] I'm fucking em all up
Welcome to FuXXX Wit Me, it ain't cost much to fux with me
You can get this shit for a buck-fifty, I keep this stuff thrifty
I bust this nut quickly, up in yo' slut swiftly
Sticky-icky, oowee, who he?
He the chicken fajita eater
Snatch your señorita up outta her Adidas and feed her a liter of sea from my fat peter
Ask Peter Griffin, "so I might try chicken"
"Now our pediatrician told us he was surprised that we're still living"
I'm ill-driven to leave competition with teal ribbons
I'm ill, ripping the real shit that I spill vivid, you will live it
End up like a seal bitten by an orca named Tilikum
Killing them real quick then I'm leaving the bill lifted while I'm still swimming

[Hook] (x2)
Something strange is bubbling, my brain is troubling
I think I've gone a little bit insane, I'm loving it
Your game is crumbling, my game is coming with
Sniper range, aim straight at your brain, click-clack, brra

[Outro]
That's what I'm talking about
Guess I'll let you make it this time