I'm back again, no cigarettes, no alcohol just strict up punishment pushing niggas out from the balcony they be screamin' when they hit the concrete i'm laughing for some reason most of them think they have any aspirin no medicine for you faggot i slap your face leave you with no taste speak less n stand straight i empty your bladder by poking you with a broken toy if i could i'd burn your fucking eyes with a cigarette too bad i ended the last one on your daughter's fishnet wait what, fishnet stockings, sounds like she's a fucking whore must be the reason why she was banged more than elvis presley did tours
Sounds a lot like Tyler. But rather than witty observations and rhythmical puns, you chose a strange assortment of what I believe you think are metaphors. I guess the "Speak less and stand straight", was pretty good. If you want me to specify as to which stanzas (it's most of them) are not clear and out of place, PM me.
Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, Uh, summa lumma dooma lumma you assuming I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman Innovative and I'm made of rubber, so that anything you say is Ricochet in off a me and it'll glue to you And I'm devastating more than ever demonstrating How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating Never fading, and I know that haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating 'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
