R.A. The Rugged Man - Tom Thum Lyrics
[Verse 1]I got a big head and a fat egoI got the starving and hungry poverty superiority flowMy pistol is old school class, I'm peeling your ass fastYo, I'm uncontrollably gifted, I totally ripped itI'm vocally viciousNaming the best ever, I'm supposed to be listedEven if I'm emotionally and overly twisted and socially timidAnd every chick had left with a broken ovary when I hit itThe fans follow me like disciples, I'm Charlie HestonNot the Moses version, I'm the gun toting version with the riflesDon't let them crabs gash youWhen I'm jacking a rapper and ripping the jacket and patching your ass and using a machete to smash youI'll rob anyone, anywhere, under the jacket, the flame upPull the gun out at your wedding while your grandma do the macaranaAll these feminine rappers wanna see me dead and buriedToo many rappers is drag-queened out; Tyler PerrySick of the similar imitatingI did it already to pitifully [?]The bigger the better, debate 'emYou biting what I'm spitting, you already verbatimI don't need to breathe when I rap, I got gills, ***** lungsI'm like a superhero out of the [?] of the slumsCome on[Hook][Verse 2]Checking up for the night at the crib with a B-movie actressShocking next to the bed and the watered cash under the mattressAs a kid I wasn't into theatricsAfter school my daddy used to teach me combative Green Beret tacticsI ain't into the tight jeansI'm into bar brawls, brass knuckles, and bloody fight scenes.Annotate
