Viktor Vaughn aka MF Doom Follow

No split clown bum
Your gold hit sound dumb
Hold it now, crown 'em

Where you found them at?
Got 'em 'round town
Could've drowned in it
Woulda floated bloated

Voted sugar coated
Loaded hip shooter
Draw for the poor
Free coffee at the banks

Yip through the straw
None more for me, thanks
That blanks the raw, that dang sure stank lit
Sank passed the pit for more hardcore prank spit

Crank it on blast
Roll past front street
Blew the whole spot
Like some old ass with skunk meat

These kids is too fast
Juiced off of junk treat
Who could get looser off
A crunk or a funk beat?

Somethin' has started today
Where did it go? Why you want it to be?
Well you know, November has come
When it's gone away

Somethin' has started today
Where did it go? Why you want it to be?
Well you know, November has come
When it's gone away

Baha, can you dig it like a spigot?
My guess is yes you can like, can I kick it? Wicked
Liquor shot, if you happy and you know it
As you clap your hands to the thick snot of a poet flow it

Broke a pen and I'm in cope hymen
Dope or rhymin' all worth it then, the hope diamond
Required off the black market or wire tappin'
Couldn't target a jar of spit, the rapid fire spark lit

Zzzt, a rapper bug zapper
And it don't matter after if they's a thug or a dapper
Plug yer trap or it's maximum exposure
The beast got family in numbers askin' 'em for closure

Auh, send 'em a gun an tell 'em clean it
Then go get the nun who said her son didn't mean it
She wore a filled-in thong, a billabong
And said, nah, fo'realla, the Villain on a Gorilla jawn?

Somethin' has started today
Where did it go? Why you want it to be?
Well, you know, November has come
When it's gone away

Somethin' has started today
Where did it go? Why you want it to be?
Well, you know, November has come
When it's gone away
When it's, when it's gone away

No split clown bum
Your gold hit sound dumb