[Great Dain]
I ain't flashy, I'm rather boring and average
Insecure as fuck and my only passion is rapping
Greasemonkey ass, in the lab I'm a craftsman
Skipping class, doing screen jobs for the cash
And it's stupid, I better face the music
Feeling like I'm Truman, 'cause I don't know what the truth is
Headed nowhere, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing
I'm a putrid doofus, chewing you dudes up like a toothpick
Depressed as fuck, 'cause I messed it up
Feeling like I got a nine pressed against my gut
Maybe if I took my mouth and fucking kept it shut
I wouldn't be in this position like a helpless punk
Well, I guess I shoulda knew, look at me and look at you
I'm dumber than a tree and I'm only good for twisting screws
Everything I say is often misconstrued
Nobody can understand the Great Dain, damn what the frick is new?
Nothing. Absolutely nothing
I love to make music, but that ain't gon' make me money
Unless I turn into a scummy money hungry dummy
Who's only goal in life's to get ugly sluts to love me
Yeah, but that's not what I'm about
Truth is the only thing that's coming out my mouth
I bum around the house, plant my butt up on the couch
Watch Spongebob until my frickin' mother wants me out
[Hook]
Yup, Ain't nobody quite like me
Yup yup, ain't nobody quite like me
Yup, ain't nobody quite like me
Bright like a high beam, highly enticing
X2
[Great Dain]
Wait, what the fuck you just say? Correct me if I'm wrong
But didn't I just say to run along? I don't want you on my beats at all
I'd rather ghost write for Cheech and Chong
And make cheefing songs
Please tell me what your logic is
Why would I give you my beat that I would like to use in my project, bitch?
Take all my credit, why not
'Cause producers get diddly squat recognition anyways, we profitless
Unless you on that Waka shit, "Dude, Waka's sick!"
Fuck Flocka Flame, he can take the walk of shame
And suck thousand dicks, he corrupt the game, he's robbin' it
Batman could't even save it if he wanted, Just stop this shit
And go ahead and drop it, bitch, Super Duper dominance
Hotter than the ass end of a rocket ship
Full throttle with the confidence
You are incompetent, you better lay off on them ganja hits
Fix your posture, it's preposterous
Copper's feeling monstrous, but there's a bigger monster in this proper kid
Obnoxious wit and I'm proud of it
Every time I come out with a hit they say "I can't believe I doubted him"
Yeah but you did so, screw you, asshole
Yo, I'm Godzilla, you a tadpole
Sick of all these bad flow, should be on a banjo
Mac miller hoe motherfuckers tryna get me to collab, bitch no!
[Hook]
Yup, Ain't nobody quite like me
Yup yup, ain't nobody quite like me
Yup, ain't nobody quite like me
Bright like a high beam, highly enticing
X2
I ain't flashy, I'm rather boring and average
Insecure as fuck and my only passion is rapping
Greasemonkey ass, in the lab I'm a craftsman
Skipping class, doing screen jobs for the cash
And it's stupid, I better face the music
Feeling like I'm Truman, 'cause I don't know what the truth is
Headed nowhere, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing
I'm a putrid doofus, chewing you dudes up like a toothpick
Depressed as fuck, 'cause I messed it up
Feeling like I got a nine pressed against my gut
Maybe if I took my mouth and fucking kept it shut
I wouldn't be in this position like a helpless punk
Well, I guess I shoulda knew, look at me and look at you
I'm dumber than a tree and I'm only good for twisting screws
Everything I say is often misconstrued
Nobody can understand the Great Dain, damn what the frick is new?
Nothing. Absolutely nothing
I love to make music, but that ain't gon' make me money
Unless I turn into a scummy money hungry dummy
Who's only goal in life's to get ugly sluts to love me
Yeah, but that's not what I'm about
Truth is the only thing that's coming out my mouth
I bum around the house, plant my butt up on the couch
Watch Spongebob until my frickin' mother wants me out
[Hook]
Yup, Ain't nobody quite like me
Yup yup, ain't nobody quite like me
Yup, ain't nobody quite like me
Bright like a high beam, highly enticing
X2
[Great Dain]
Wait, what the fuck you just say? Correct me if I'm wrong
But didn't I just say to run along? I don't want you on my beats at all
I'd rather ghost write for Cheech and Chong
And make cheefing songs
Please tell me what your logic is
Why would I give you my beat that I would like to use in my project, bitch?
Take all my credit, why not
'Cause producers get diddly squat recognition anyways, we profitless
Unless you on that Waka shit, "Dude, Waka's sick!"
Fuck Flocka Flame, he can take the walk of shame
And suck thousand dicks, he corrupt the game, he's robbin' it
Batman could't even save it if he wanted, Just stop this shit
And go ahead and drop it, bitch, Super Duper dominance
Hotter than the ass end of a rocket ship
Full throttle with the confidence
You are incompetent, you better lay off on them ganja hits
Fix your posture, it's preposterous
Copper's feeling monstrous, but there's a bigger monster in this proper kid
Obnoxious wit and I'm proud of it
Every time I come out with a hit they say "I can't believe I doubted him"
Yeah but you did so, screw you, asshole
Yo, I'm Godzilla, you a tadpole
Sick of all these bad flow, should be on a banjo
Mac miller hoe motherfuckers tryna get me to collab, bitch no!
[Hook]
Yup, Ain't nobody quite like me
Yup yup, ain't nobody quite like me
Yup, ain't nobody quite like me
Bright like a high beam, highly enticing
X2
( Great Dain )
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