alec 2 - gar greatest at rapping lyrics
[intro: gar]
what has alec morlock done for me
well to put it simply, more than i can explain
i’m* i’m finna* i’m finna get
[verse 1: gar]
i’m finna get alec morlock in the stu
he smoking weed i’m smoking poo
you hating on ver i’m hating on you
i’m not blowing up i’ve accepted it’s true
my only friend left is 2xbydre
i’m sipping leviathan cider
if there ain’t a wet floor sign i’m a slider
tim getting thinner my pockets getting wider
i’m eating dinner sitting in a glider
what’s that in my lamp it’s the same d*mn spider
my name is gar you can’t find no one whiter
i was chilling with shay and he pulled out a lighter
oh your mud packed tight? mine’s tighter
this is a freestyle i’m not a reciter
i fired ver alec is my new ghostwriter
i thought he was jorgensen how he’s a biter
i thought success was unachievable
now they say my talent is unconceivable
i’m a mirage i’m barely perceivable
dissing gar and the glock is retrievable
dissing alec and i’m sending the shots
dissing tim brown and i’m calling the swats
i’m mixing the mud with the pans and the pots
that boy ain’t very bright he need some more watts
if you looking for lobster then mshee got lots
he said his mud was pure but i was seeing spots
feel like john brown i want me some dots
that old gar back i’m getting rid of the bots
they tryna start sh*t i got hands like some clocks
glock in my pants looking like i got two c*cks
this world has too many aaron harrahys and not enough alec morlocks
[bridge 1: gar]
michael sheehan
michael michael sheehan
michael sheehan
michael michael sheehan
[verse 2: mshee]
last time i made a song with gar i was 16
it was weird i was a minor and he was 18
offered me drugs but i said no to the green
unless you’re talking money cause my name is michael sheehan
i used to eat that syrup what’s it called aunt jemama?
but now my diets mainly dr. pepper and bananas
it’s a family recipe i learned it from my nana
wanna learn it too? it’s as easy as marinara
you mix one cup of water with three liters of dirt
boil it and mix it with your hands ’till it hurts
spread it on a tray and let it dry ’till it squirts
cut it up in squares and then you got mud dessert
[bridge 2: mshee]
mmm, michael sheehan
michael sheehan michael sheehan
sheehan sheehan
[outro: mshee]
man i miss the times with alec smoking crack
just kidding he’s a good man i’ll always have his back
i wonder if he’s doing well right now in the cul*de*sac
i’m just sad he isn’t featured on this track
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