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ain't just for show - daniel monroe lyrics

[intro]
man, what do these people even think of me, seriously?
what do i need to do to make people know what i’m capable of?
y’know what? i’ma prove it again, and make sure they get it through their head

[verse 1]
my achievements are like landmarks in athens
but when it’s not good enough, i start bafflin’
whether it’s a coast guard master captain
belarus’ grand assassin
surviving a plane crash*landin’
or theories that have “imagine if’s”
i’m sorry if i’m lacking any passion to spit
it’s a forgone conclusion like zach schmidt
i’ll get my ass kicked by cholly atkins
before i’m insidе a silver trash bin
burn me into smoke and ashеs
or keep me on a summit frozen in aspen
there’s no carl or holly i’m talking about for rehashin’
’cause there’s no point to keep on reaping havoc again
i have autism, but guess what, so does eminem
even crash bandicoot, we’re specially malevolent
so whatever record in motion you wanna strike from
you diss me, then you’re dissing a product that you were inspired from, b*tch

[hook]
riding with a herd of buffalos
sh*tting on you with belaz dump truck loads
you can’t f*ck with roe
my raps ain’t just for show
facing yellow is unconscionable
running y’all down like fallin’ dominos
you can’t f*ck with roe
my raps ain’t just for show
riding with a herd of buffalos
sh*tting on you with belaz dump truck loads
you can’t f*ck with roe
my raps ain’t just for show
facing yellow is unconscionable
running y’all down like fallin’ dominos
you can’t f*ck with roe
my raps ain’t just for show
[bridge]
you guys wanna play with me
talk your sh*t, i’m waiting patiently
you wanna come and slap me up
but you won’t even back me up
tomato, tomato, potato, potato
i’ll keep throwing knives and bottles
’til i spill red gelato

[verse 2]
peter piper picked a peck of pickled ghost peppers
powerful petatons of pure poison, pow, no contenders
pitiful p*ssants pondered and pink*slipped pro wrestlers
posthumous pencil particles projected the pinnacle of poe’s letters
if you have no dna, then you don’t exist
told me this is the season to slay, i’ll show you what the sting zone missed
i heard a new god flow from the wayne*baby*drake slayer, pusha t
i’m giving you sh*t and stones like what italy did to mussolini
when people go to jail, they think and change, maybe turned into suffering
after facebook did that to you, all that time, you learned nothing
i know what b*ttons to push so don’t get me anymore p*ssed, man
’cause i’ll take your whole legacy out with a pimp slap

[hook]
riding with a herd of buffalos
sh*tting on you with belaz dump truck loads
you can’t f*ck with roe
my raps ain’t just for show
facing yellow is unconscionable
running y’all down like fallin’ dominos
you can’t f*ck with roe
my raps ain’t just for show
riding with a herd of buffalos
sh*tting on you with belaz dump truck loads
you can’t f*ck with roe
my raps ain’t just for show
facing yellow is unconscionable
running y’all down like fallin’ dominos
you can’t f*ck with roe
my raps ain’t just for show
[outro]
just like that
how’d you think this would go?
who do you think i was?
man, someone tell these groupies to get over it

- daniel monroe lyrics

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