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clown - lil hendrik lyrics

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[part 1]

[chorus]
i’m a clown! now laugh (ha)
i am the the laughing stock of the class
gone no where since high school oh but i’m cool, i rap
listen to my sound cloud i make trap
i try to be funny so i act a fool
self deprecating humour rocks, and i drool
writing hysterics in my lyrics

[verse 1]
sounding so generic i can pass it if a parody
so if it’s bad i pass the blame
i act like my raps are a rarity
with such sincerity
that it’s funny, now laugh (ha)
i have tonnes of fun
writing a tonnes of puns and one*liners
always trying to make as many words rhyme*as possible
mean*while i pretend to beef with
and be wild at imaginary rapper
who i pretend reviled my music
which is so hum*or*ous, you*should*just
laugh
[chorus]
i’m a clown (ha) now laugh
i an the the laughing stock of the class
gone no where since high school oh but i’m cool, i rap
listen to my sound cloud i make trap
i try to be funny so i act a fool
self deprecating humour rocks, and i drool
writing hysterics in lyrics

[verse 2]
oh i don’t listen to lil hendrik for the words
but for the instrumental
when the non purchased producer tag kicks in i go mental
its so good he does it in every song
lil hendriks a god, he’s never wrong
i’m his biggest fan, bigger than stan
you know the ladies say he has a 11 inch . ….long….. (whattttt)
i joke about and men*tion my p*n*s size using a guise cos in real life it only 9 in*ches
man lil hendrik is so fun
he raps about having a gun
that’s so funny, his last gun pun was funnier than his last one
it’s even funnier when he raps about guns cos he doesn’t have one

no more parodies
*part 2*
you don’t wanna think this sh*t is over
k!lling f*ggots gives me a mother f*cking b*n*r (h0m*)
if i can write this sh*t sober
imagine what drunk thoughts spun i’m gon be able to salvage
you finna need a bandage
due to damage
cannot manage… with hendrik’s pen (i still like to write)
no time to waste
complacencys my distaste
no more rhymes aimed displaced
what kinda clown frowns
i don’t know but now how
am i meant to play the fool
i just gave away my formula to you
what’s a brother to do
am i now pre*dic*table
can i still be a d*ck*to*you
me and the rap game stick*like*glue
i’m make you bleed till you a cripple
punch to the temple i will erase dimples
it’s just that simple i cannot stay humble
i need buzz like a bumble
that has to be and that’s the thing
these wings won’t stop
the sting won’t drop
outta the image f the game you cannot crop me
like a flashing emergency vehicle, you cannot stop me
my strategy will unhappily turn you blue like napoli kits cos i’m still an angrily apogee the word apple has no g
neither does zachary
but the word gorilla does
i know you’re feeling/filling my bars
like happy hour
you like a cattle the way your cower (cow)
guns are second hand
but they attachments to my arms
and my b*tch is so bad
she helps harvest my weed farms
yes this rap is real no dream, give yourself a pinch
and yes it’s true my d*ck is 9 inch
you clench your fists cos your p*ssed at my diss
i take that as a sign of disrespect
so imma snap your neck
lil hendrik, mr friv*ol*ous, give*me*this crown, taking it by force and of course, wearing my royal gown wearing my crown, ain’t no way you beating this clown

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