Return of the Mak

I be on that random tip SHUT UP.

*tonights da night instrumental*

Yo it be the mak attack bouncin back from your ass crack you scream for your back pack and ask for your map map.  got you lost in transition, disappear like a magician only to POOF and reappear to a new position.  I put up a front like i don’t know how to rap and as a matter of fact its true so just step back.  I suck at this shit I’m only procrastinating, now I start debating whether to open my notes or start ejaculating.  sikeeeeeee i gave it up for lent.. i can’t do it anyways ever since my penis got bent.  so if i wanted to i’d have to do it at an angle.  fuck it, its easier for me to get strangled.  i take this all back no need for you to hear it, and it was just a joke so no need for you to fear it.  I take a shotgun and shoot it at the arms of time, so i be killin it slowly only to bust rhymes. silly of me to do this, but this whole verse was a complete free, I hope you get a little taste of my personality.   lyrics i be bakin, i hope i’m not mistaken, but the funk i have is different from the funk you be fakin’.  i could keep goin’ but i really need to study..

study.. check mic check yo.  if only i put the same amounts of effort into rhymin’ to my study habits ..

ehh fuck it FUCKIN BIO