Vermin the Villain - Bold N' Brash Lyrics

Going fat like fat like fat like fat like fat
We goin' to mack like mac like mac like mac like that
We going hard as f*ck hard as f*ck hard as f*ck
But I don't give a f*ck give a f*ck give a f*ck
Because I lost all my bucks I lost all my bucks
I lost all my f*cking trust
'Cause it's the
L-O-R-D V-E-R-M-I-N I am like GEMS uh again
Wheeze coughing up the beautiful toxin
Ready to blossom to delusional flower
Watch me devour
Every third word that ya heard
And I conquered at a million miles per hour
I'm killing 'em softly with these words
Haven't ya heard f*ck up your face like a sketch made by Squidward
Ay you think you bold and brash
More like belongs in the trash
Ha ha
Motherf*ckers think i'm pulling tricks
Reference straight out of Christ's crucifix
I'm mad like the devil room six-hundred and sixty-six
I'm even doing odd things like plus one
"2n" before the latter Q.E.D and I'm done
Living off of bags of Ruffles
Creeping like a monkey's uncle
Bananas like Nostradamus and damage on the double
Man I wrote that shit in a minute
Quicker than a copper six straight giving tickets
Fast like Churches Chicken runs out of butter biscuits
Or how the LRD runs in the triple digits
Kids be like "shower me in complements"
But what they need is to be freed with common sense
Hence forth snortin' cotton till they forgotten
That Plymouth Rock was bought and
Columbus ain't discover nothin'
I said he ain't discover nothin'
I said he ain't discover nothin'
Man just a bitch boy frontin' and stuntin'
But he was up to somethin'
Raping women enslaving and huntin'
It's elementary my dear Watson
Emma's entropy's more common
But it's the recipe for battin' man and robbin'
Stealin' bills out tip jars and jokers choke her
Like how I got these scars from Harley penny loafers
Stupid clean oxymoronic bittersweet
Ill emcee sharing shit like a f*cking human centipede
I do indeed I do indeed
Beg and plead
But pretty please
Put down the petty petty pace
We got a sour soul sick of
Saps sipping liquor
No slack in my mack
But your raps looking thinner
I'm just a spit spray sinner
With six different inner mirrors
Ain't been a killer iller
Uh
Said "hakuna-matata"
Flow from Caracas
Just like my papa, Catia
Holy moly macaroni
They're freaking phonies
Bumping a bunch of bologna
You don't even know me
Runnin' Gump Forest
You the hare I'm the tortoise
My words important
Pouring flow straight gorgeous
Hot off the griddle shit "tsst" i'm combustible
F*cking bars up in my sleep
But bitch I ain't no Huxtable
Sockin' and boppin' bitches and snitches while searching for riches
Naughty never nice gettin' coal in my socks for Christmas
And Santa's on my hit-list
And Rudolph bumps my shit
It's like "damn, when you spit what is this?"
Rapping words ly-clever
Kronk pull the lever
Yzma will ease fats lips Kylie Jenner
Mad like a hatter
Climb up the social ladder
My predecessors eat shit
Pu pu platter
I'm sus in my own regard
Phat like Beauregarde
Violet Veruca Salt to Augustus Gloop
I'm willingly chucking buckets but f*ck it
I mean chucking buckets f*ck it
I guess I really am at the bottom of the barrel
Bent down and sterile
I c-c-carol like Will Ferrell
Elf on a shelf help myself to a twelfth
I'm just a swell Goodfella
Trying to Rob Di Nero