Alex Dionisio - Side B Segment 2 lyrics

Yeah, yeah, one, two
You cannot wash the blood from off your hands
You have forced my hand to put a gun
In it and start spitting at a man
Forget this man
Even if I was desperate for a girl and
Had numbers I still wouldn’t call her over
How fucked up is that?
In order to understand
You need a hole in your big backpack
Think of rats, think of what they eat
And that’s me i’m that
What you eat when you in China
‘cause it’s a mystery meat
I’m a monster, didn’t I tell you? Shit, you
Can tell from my four eyes, not glasses
Literally four eyes you’re killing me, guys
Would you stop it? Please stop teasing
Me all my damn life
I’m gonna turn into that damn Asian
Right? The one you know I’m talking about
I shouldn’t have to tell you ‘cause we saw
The news like three years ago this day
And oh my god, did it
Happen? No, it couldn’t’ve
That’s more shit for us as a people
As I see it, it’s coming true
We need to gather up, congregate
What’s up, take hats off, all that shit
Start running up in buildings
And doing what this
Kid did, going in buildings with planes too
Hate you and who’s gonna pay you?
If anybody says something about
You come to me
And I will chop out his damn throat
Show it to him before he dies and goes
Everybody, put your hands in the
Air and act like you can manage your musical
Interests right here
But you can’t, that’s why you spiked
Hair, spiked collar, pierced nose
Pierced hoes all over the place
Even when the clit rose
That’s what get those boys up
Bros, you’re gonna know that’s hot
Shit when you got it
Ah, when the spit stops
I’ma be the best hip-hop cat
You ever heard in
Your life if there was ever one like
‘cause for me there’s reincarnation
That time I have a car in it ‘cause
I don’t have a car for shit can’t go around
Gotta walk around and talk about what’s
On my mind all the time everybody can diss
That’s ok ‘cause I’m not even listen
Ay, ok, A is his name
It’s only one letter and the alphabet
Is done for the better
I offed it, I’m a mafia mister coffin
I’m doubting everything you’re doing
Take the book back to the library
High with berries ‘cause eating
‘em is like shrooms
Finally invented or discovered a new
Hallucinogen to get loose with
I’m the coolest there is
So stop tryna compete
Please stop tryna compete with me
You can compete with Cool Calm
Pete all you can be
But you'd still will not harm me
And you still will not be the army if you was
All you can be in the army of one see

Listen, don’t close your ears with your hands
Make sure there’s a hole that the air can go
In and the waves from what I say
And I’ve been pissed but when
I go out I’m nice
Gentleman to these girls ‘cause there’s
One thing I want
And advice I don’t need it, acting right
Yeah I be it alex D in the light
Yeah I’m nice with the rice that I’m eating
You are not nice like the Garden of Eden
You cannot start shit with me
‘cause I’ll beat ‘em
Please, motherfuckers don’t want it with
Me even if I was
The nicest person on earth and
That can never be, see ya

Big hotdogs and big cakes that
I eat and get large, pop
Where are your peoples at? They’re absent, we
Gotta put ‘em in the room
We gotta make this cool
We gotta make it when
The hip-hop comes through
I’m gonna be mean next rhyme
But not like this time
Man, I just flip it, kick
It, fight it, you, bitch, gonna bite it
Get on your knees and disrespect women, yo
You gotta check women ‘cause
Sometimes they have cash
On ‘em in the purse and it’s yours
You gotta take it back with vehement
Slap all the steam out of ‘em, oh the cash
D- d- then ya know
I rhyme like a monster if there
Ever was one, the Loch Ness
Um… can’t think of what to say so
I put the hands together and pray
God, where you at? I just feel air
Don’t feel your ass
Against that crotch, lady, she wants all
That but doesn’t wanna strip
Wait's for a man to get chips and
She don’t do shit and that’s ok
And that’s what we’ve done all this time
We don’t look the other way ‘cause
We don’t think there is one
And even if there’s a girl, we don’t get one
I don’t give a shit what I
Say no more, huh? Uhhhh
I just took a shit there and ya
Didn’t even know it was happening
So put your hands together clap for
The rapping ‘cause ya don’t care
All you wanna do is spend money
That you made right there
And it doesn’t matter what you spend it on
Yo, prevent moms from having babies so you
Don’t have to take care of ‘em
Bad news you a swear of ‘em i’m mister man
I'm mister graduate quick fast
Still willing to be dissing
Any person in this
House that feels like talking it out
And tradition? F tradition
I left before your thing started dissing
This a diss to music, flipped in
And start playing this thing, listen
Make this happen, everybody here got laughing
I said everything I need to say, dissed
Whites, dissed girls, dissed the world
Dissed complaining about my work every day
And I’m saying there’s no stopping the steez
Still I gotta get these breezies
These breezies? That white dude said it
And goddamn I’m gonna slice he
What he do, he can’t rap either
He’s just tried and true, he’s just whether
Forever, whatever, no car, better
I give an f, forget it and then
What? You gotta get it for this
I listen to this music then I’m done
Music be Mussolini
Get an a-bomb and put it on your mom
And I’m gone, probably hit by it
As soon as I dropped it on her eyelid
Where’s the drunk fat
Motherfuckers around this
Fraternity I can urinate in?
And put they pee in they eye, put it on both
There’s
One on the other side, that’s the third one
And in they
Brain I put a turd, son, and sow it back up
That’s a bacterial infection for
You fat fucks