Eat This Bass (IPON Remix) - Haiku Hands

I don't give a fuck about a radio I don't give a shit about a TV show All I know is cut the chase I, I don't give a fuck Father fuckers eat this base, fuck You fucking feel my wrath It lives inside your gut You wanna run me up Suck it fuck, fuck Watch my money-money rock And my face got you rolling for the cut And your blooding on my dress Digress, no rest, now everybody Oh, show me what you're made of Show me what you're made of (There's booty on the radar) At the corner shop six burgers with the lot That's a lot, work dog I swam beyond the rocks At the corner shop six burgers with the lot That's a lot, work dog I swam beyond the rocks Fuckers eat this base, eat this, eat this, eat this base Eat this base, eat this, eat this, eat this base Eat this base, eat this, eat this, eat this base Fuckers eat this base (Is everyone alright?) I don't give a fuck, fuck! You fucking feel my love It lives inside the drop And when it comes it comes Suck it fuck, fuck Watch ya fluffy bunny run In this place when you're rolling up for lunch And your blooding on my dress Digress, no rest, now everybody At the corner shop six burgers with the lot That's a lot, work dog I swam beyond the rocks At the corner shop six burgers with the lot That's a lot, work dog I swam beyond the rocks Fuckers eat this base, eat this, eat this, eat this base Eat this base, eat this, eat this, eat this base Eat this base, eat this, eat this, eat this base Fuckers eat this base Eat this base, eat this, eat this, eat this base Base, base Eat this, eat this, eat this Base! I don't give a...

(It's always darkest before dawn, can someone help me to hold on) I hate somedays, they just killed one of us Man I hate Sundays, they just killed another one And now I hate Mondays, pray to the holy reverse D.O.G That one bad day ain't enough to make me OD And I would say that life's a bitch, but I'm a feminist They look at Colin and they can't find the benefit But when they reminisce over you, Ty Cobb He confessed to murder. They don't care, why God? The pain I used to get when I was trying to be a superstar Was enough to drive a man to drink like an Uber car Nowadays my worry is these cops don't care who you are (He looks like a bad dude) They're shootin' through your car Light at the end of the tunnel just like my daughter now I just pray when she gets here she's got a father, wow And Ku, you're my dog like Hans So I'm reppin' for the SLUM, man you know where we're from, one It's too dark. I don't see any light near Ain't gotta look hard for trouble 'cause it's right here Looking back on my timeline, and it's quite clear Every dog has its day. This ain't my year Said it's too dark. I don't see any light near Ain't gotta look hard for trouble 'cause it's right here Looking back on my timeline, and it's quite clear Every dog has its day, and this ain't my year (Yea) On the Highway to Hell I'm drivin' myself insane from the pain I've buried Like an addict I'm searchin' in vain for my some sanctuary 30 years of trying to maintain's left me drained and weary My memoirs are so stained that my brain can barely summarize Crude manner without a pulse inside Slave to anger like Bruce Banner without a Hulk inside Internal struggle infinite reminiscent of Wolfenstein Full of pride. Any attempt to fix it is nullified I feel it in my chest like I'm chargin' up a Unibeam I'm more like a mute machine than a human being Or I'd fit in well on that mutant team I'm something like a fuse between Jubilee, the blue one, Jean, and Wolverine Still an underdog in the underground music scene Ain't for makin' moves just for views on computer screens So I drew a scheme to rule supreme as the future king But too often I get my nightmares confused with dreams, 'cause It's too dark. I don't see any light near Ain't gotta look hard for trouble 'cause it's right here Looking back on my timeline, and it's quite clear Every dog has its day. This ain't my year Said it's too dark. I don't see any light near Ain't gotta look hard for trouble 'cause it's right here Looking back on my timeline, and it's quite clear Every dog has its day, and this ain't my year Nothing goes according to plan, that's why I wing it If I crash and burn, I'm comin' back fired up as a phoenix It's in my genes. No matter how gray the day I can tell a path is wrong from a mile away And I don't even lay where Xavier stay But I've got power to rattle up cowards into resortin' to pistol play It all stems off of the shit you say Can't be a big dog soundin' like what a Shih Tzu say "Little pup, you ain't lived enough" Is what all of my OGs seem to say whenever I mention stuff So much time spent bein' runner-up Got me actually thinkin' 'bout running up On anyone who want it. What? I'm pissed off, 'cause when the shit starts Your ass quiet as tree bark, 'cause you don't want to see sparks But if you think you're fly enough for a dogfight I'm in your grill like Paul Wall. Send you to Heaven with all dogs It's too dark. I don't see any light near Ain't gotta look hard for trouble 'cause it's right here Looking back on my timeline, and it's quite clear Every dog has its day. This ain't my year Said it's too dark. I don't see any light near Ain't gotta look hard for trouble 'cause it's right here Looking back on my timeline, and it's quite clear Every dog has its day, and this ain't my year