Abdominals impossible
I'm big as the abominable
Snowman, yet no man
Like me should sniff the coke man
Cuz with the energy that I possess already
I'd never sleep as if death creeped
Like I was dreaming of Freddie
I'm unstoppable, methodical
Constable more conjugles
Lick it like a popsicle
Chronicles are comical
Doug Funnie days man
Desperate to nut
Now I Skeeter Patty Mayonaise
All over Bebe Bluffs
Bluff's what them wannabe
Tough mo f*ckas inhabit
Tell em to stick to the point like addicts
Sending em sudden shocks like static
Rub ya feet on the carpet
Wipe the dirt from your soul
43 hours no sleep, let the beat
Take control
J is for the judgement and looks
That I spark
Not, hear to speak my mind
I ain't gettin any pennies for my thoughts
What means most to me
Mos would agree
If it was close to you
You would have said something already, tough
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
Gilgamesh, I am the best
First great piece of literature
Administered by nobody
My own scripture
No ministers
To tell me right from wrong
My song choice for listeners
Negatives and positives
Zero f*cks like integers
Swishers burn
Kush is rolled
Don't believe what you've been told
Raised questions since 2 years old
A father to inquisitors
Seek the truth, feed the truth
Open up, dinner's served
Low calories
Low salaries
Rappin to me
Still has it's perks
Bit f*ck the guns and drama
All it does is divide
Don't talk shit you gonna swallow
You could choke on your pride
If you want a fresher side
Visit my box
Explored facts before Dora
Chicos, don't trust the Fox
News channel rhymes in a subliminal message
Just cuz it says "sent" don't mean
You're guaranteed to get it
It could go over your head if you too short to get it
And if you ain't gettin it
You short dog, get it?
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
Only since you asked
Let's face facts beyond the facebook facts
Please don't flip like acrobats
Keep flippin it back like relapse
Truth from the booth could get you mad
Just like Dr. Huxtable, this gon' get uncomfortable
Sit back and relax
The war on drugs
Has cost more lives than saved
The prison industry is rising
But police ain't gettin trained
Students can't school
Teachers are still underpaid
More military spending?
Where the f*ck are we defending?
Cash that could be used to feed the poor
Or cure disease, goes back to big banks
And corporate pharmacies
Who judge women off decisions
They make with their bodies
Blowin smoke we suffer emphysema
F*ck you Carly Fiorina
You ain't pro life
Look what your lies created
Instigate mass shooters
Who sentence vary by races
Racist won't play this
Cuz they ain't willing to learn
If they was cuz tho, they'd be feelin the burn
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
Mikey Budd - Judgement Day Lyrics
Mikey Budd - Judgement Day Lyrics
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English
Abdominals impossible
I'm big as the abominable
Snowman, yet no man
Like me should sniff the coke man
Cuz with the energy that I possess already
I'd never sleep as if death creeped
Like I was dreaming of Freddie
I'm unstoppable, methodical
Constable more conjugles
Lick it like a popsicle
Chronicles are comical
Doug Funnie days man
Desperate to nut
Now I Skeeter Patty Mayonaise
All over Bebe Bluffs
Bluff's what them wannabe
Tough mo f*ckas inhabit
Tell em to stick to the point like addicts
Sending em sudden shocks like static
Rub ya feet on the carpet
Wipe the dirt from your soul
43 hours no sleep, let the beat
Take control
J is for the judgement and looks
That I spark
Not, hear to speak my mind
I ain't gettin any pennies for my thoughts
What means most to me
Mos would agree
If it was close to you
You would have said something already, tough
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
Gilgamesh, I am the best
First great piece of literature
Administered by nobody
My own scripture
No ministers
To tell me right from wrong
My song choice for listeners
Negatives and positives
Zero f*cks like integers
Swishers burn
Kush is rolled
Don't believe what you've been told
Raised questions since 2 years old
A father to inquisitors
Seek the truth, feed the truth
Open up, dinner's served
Low calories
Low salaries
Rappin to me
Still has it's perks
Bit f*ck the guns and drama
All it does is divide
Don't talk shit you gonna swallow
You could choke on your pride
If you want a fresher side
Visit my box
Explored facts before Dora
Chicos, don't trust the Fox
News channel rhymes in a subliminal message
Just cuz it says "sent" don't mean
You're guaranteed to get it
It could go over your head if you too short to get it
And if you ain't gettin it
You short dog, get it?
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
Only since you asked
Let's face facts beyond the facebook facts
Please don't flip like acrobats
Keep flippin it back like relapse
Truth from the booth could get you mad
Just like Dr. Huxtable, this gon' get uncomfortable
Sit back and relax
The war on drugs
Has cost more lives than saved
The prison industry is rising
But police ain't gettin trained
Students can't school
Teachers are still underpaid
More military spending?
Where the f*ck are we defending?
Cash that could be used to feed the poor
Or cure disease, goes back to big banks
And corporate pharmacies
Who judge women off decisions
They make with their bodies
Blowin smoke we suffer emphysema
F*ck you Carly Fiorina
You ain't pro life
Look what your lies created
Instigate mass shooters
Who sentence vary by races
Racist won't play this
Cuz they ain't willing to learn
If they was cuz tho, they'd be feelin the burn
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
I'm big as the abominable
Snowman, yet no man
Like me should sniff the coke man
Cuz with the energy that I possess already
I'd never sleep as if death creeped
Like I was dreaming of Freddie
I'm unstoppable, methodical
Constable more conjugles
Lick it like a popsicle
Chronicles are comical
Doug Funnie days man
Desperate to nut
Now I Skeeter Patty Mayonaise
All over Bebe Bluffs
Bluff's what them wannabe
Tough mo f*ckas inhabit
Tell em to stick to the point like addicts
Sending em sudden shocks like static
Rub ya feet on the carpet
Wipe the dirt from your soul
43 hours no sleep, let the beat
Take control
J is for the judgement and looks
That I spark
Not, hear to speak my mind
I ain't gettin any pennies for my thoughts
What means most to me
Mos would agree
If it was close to you
You would have said something already, tough
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
Gilgamesh, I am the best
First great piece of literature
Administered by nobody
My own scripture
No ministers
To tell me right from wrong
My song choice for listeners
Negatives and positives
Zero f*cks like integers
Swishers burn
Kush is rolled
Don't believe what you've been told
Raised questions since 2 years old
A father to inquisitors
Seek the truth, feed the truth
Open up, dinner's served
Low calories
Low salaries
Rappin to me
Still has it's perks
Bit f*ck the guns and drama
All it does is divide
Don't talk shit you gonna swallow
You could choke on your pride
If you want a fresher side
Visit my box
Explored facts before Dora
Chicos, don't trust the Fox
News channel rhymes in a subliminal message
Just cuz it says "sent" don't mean
You're guaranteed to get it
It could go over your head if you too short to get it
And if you ain't gettin it
You short dog, get it?
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
Only since you asked
Let's face facts beyond the facebook facts
Please don't flip like acrobats
Keep flippin it back like relapse
Truth from the booth could get you mad
Just like Dr. Huxtable, this gon' get uncomfortable
Sit back and relax
The war on drugs
Has cost more lives than saved
The prison industry is rising
But police ain't gettin trained
Students can't school
Teachers are still underpaid
More military spending?
Where the f*ck are we defending?
Cash that could be used to feed the poor
Or cure disease, goes back to big banks
And corporate pharmacies
Who judge women off decisions
They make with their bodies
Blowin smoke we suffer emphysema
F*ck you Carly Fiorina
You ain't pro life
Look what your lies created
Instigate mass shooters
Who sentence vary by races
Racist won't play this
Cuz they ain't willing to learn
If they was cuz tho, they'd be feelin the burn
Who am I to judge you
I'm the one who's on a box
If you want to
We could sit down and talk
But I'm that devil's advocate
Speaking on behalf the other side
So take it with a grain of salt
I promise you ain't gonna die
Writer: Michael Budd
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