[Verse]
Oh yes, it's a motherfuckin' mess I'd say
Middle of the Midwest, where I rest my case
And I stress - You fuckin' with one of the most fresh
The P-A-T-B- Hey, they know the rest
Motherfucker who - Motherfuckin' live
Do a motherfuckin' dive out my motherfuckin' mind
Whoo! What? Battle grew stronger and bigger
And I'm the motherfucker ya stuck wit
Motherfuck whatever the fuck you thought this was
You oughta known better 'fo you went and bought yo drugs
That achieving my high is such a motherfuckin' miracle
'Cause punk ass heroes ain't about that buzz
I get lyrical runnin' off at the motherfuckin' mouth
Me and my lady keep a quarter ounce in the motherfuckin' house
Some motherfuckers say I talk too much
Well fuck 'em, they mad, they uncles used to touch 'em
Fuck silence - Trump up the mindless violence to the spineless guys who designed it
So middle finger to the law every single day
Still fuck America, raw with the triple K
-Y, No Vaseline, and no nipple play
Every rhyme I give away'll hit and ricochet
Off a trust fund punk, he a prick and I'm not one
I keep my eyes on the nine double um...
Black boy hunters, penile short comers
No wonder - Fuck them motherfuckin' motherfuckers
Their mothers shoulda never been fuckin' without a rubber
And their Papas shoulda never even dialed their fuckin' numbers
When they met 'em - So take shots at me
Get 'em less you gettin' got, when I lick a verbal shot in response
Motherfuckers flop on the motherfuckin spot
I'm cold as a cube, 'cause it's motherfuckin' hot up in this bitch
So motherfucker burn, motherfucker burn
Like a motherfuckin perm 'til these motherfuckers learn
That I'll forever keep a grin and grudge
I love fuckin' shit up, I never will budge, why?
'Cause I ain't afraid of motherfuckin' shit
Here's a bit of a bitter conclusion I've come to
"You don't like how I'm livin'? Well fuck you!"
"Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with?"
It goes one-eight-seven on a motherfuckin' cop
Till these motherfuckers stop with these motherfuckin' shots
That make motherfuckers drop by the motherfuckin' dozens
You can't play dumb, why you motherfuckers shruggin'?
It goes one-eight-seven on a motherfuckin' cop
One eight seven on a motherfuckin'
One-eight-seven on a
One-eight-seven
My food for thought is the tastiest, yes
But stupid motherfuckers shouldn't play my shit
'Cause I'm an atheist and in the bass we trust
We'll erase your faith if you deface the funk
You'll get scarred, marred, jarred, tarred
This is what they bar from the motherfuckin' bars and the clubs
Fuck a trend, can I get motherfuckin' amen?
No? What you fuck you got to say then?
Some say "Pat, I don't wanna hear that rough crap"
"Ain't you done enough rap?" I'm like "Motherfuck that!"
I'd rather have a tack for a dick and then hump a hunchback
Than give in on the motherfuckin' mission like a punk-ass
Peep every word in between every curse
Just think of it as clean, you'll be reimbursed for your time
And if you're much averse to my verse
Well I don't give a cuff like the F word reversed
'Cause I'd rather be another motherfucker dead
For poppin' off at mouth with shit I shouldn't of said
Mother F the US and all fitty states
And fuck Lady Liberty in the motherfuckin' face
This ain't a case of misplaced rage
In this great place and in this day and age?
Let me relay a little phrase my brother
I ain't scared of you motherfuckers
Muzzle me? Humble me? Me?
Motherfucker please - freeze
You bees in the trap? Got keys to the back?
Well I fiend for the rap, and y'all need to relax
Y'all need me to act, 'cause your softy wit
It ain't sought for shit against waspy shit
So just watch me rip, fuck motherfuckin' pop and the po-po
Stoppin' hip hop is a no no
If you ain't got a motherfuckin' clue
How a motherfucker do without a motherfuckin' crew
I'll show you - fuck the nonsense, let's be honest
I need less brothas on the court, more in congress
Sayin' "We ain't gonna ball 'till you fall"
And white folks can watch paint crawl down a wall
'Cause a common man's drama is a rich man's pill
And if a fuck isn't given, then the shit gets real like
Motherfuckin' loot, motherfuckin' rob
March a motherfuckin' mob to they motherfuckin' job
Motherfuckin' rows, fuckin' motherloads
Shoot a motherfuckin' load on your mother's fuckin' robe
That's fuckin' odd, oh my motherfuckin' god
Blow a motherfuckin' wad on your motherfuckin' squad
Motherfuckin' Pat's - Motherfuckin' back
Throw a motherfuckin' scratch on this motherfuckin' track
Motherfuck your dad - Motherfuck your mom
Motherfuck Uncle Sam - Motherfuck an Uncle Tom
There's bomb in my mouth goes boom!
You bitch ass cartoons ain't ready for my dark doom
Y'all just fart fumes, fan y'all the fuck out
Quackin' like a motherfuckin' dick with ya duck out
So if you lucked out, took the quick punk route sucka
Fuck ya weak shit motherfucker
Fuck 'em