Charles Hamilton - Where Is Charles Hamilton? lyrics

Can ya hear me? I’m so proud of you, man
Chris Rivera… haha
C’mon

Chris Rivera made a site when I disappeared
Whereischarleshamiltoncom
Sitting there one night
As he gives an ear to
My large and hard banter he logs on
Talks about
Me and his thoughts of where I’ve gone
In a climate of anti-Hamilton
His picture implicates
He’s saying "And I’m a Hamilton!"
From my screen
He looks like barely any trouble
When I tune into him
He’s there and getting into bigger trouble
Another two year old, iller than school
Or killing niggas in school
Grilling niggas in school
Young Hamilton, still a villain in school
Fuck how you upper class niggas feel
When he’s bending the rules
He’s fucking my baby mama
My baby mama, is his surrogate mother
He stays eating
Beating and not wearing a rubber
I don’t care, fuck her
Bend her over and bust her
Make her pussy suffer
Wake her up and rukka her
Shake her up, say you can’t get enough of her
And when you nut in her, cuddle with her
Love the oven you nutted in
And rub her in the middle
Remember I’m a guy and fucking
Gave birth to you, aight?
So any Hamilton virtues are true
Before I went mainstream
I did commercials it’s true
Somehow I knew my purpose was blue
Couldn’t figure out if I should
Hurdle and cruise or smoke
Purple and sip brew to get to my destiny
As it turns out music is my destiny
A beautiful recipe
Take a deep breath and speak
I get it in like an STD
I got everyone scared to share breath with me
Condoms don’t even wanna have sex with me
Rihanna doesn’t even wanna flesh with me
Red specs on my… meat
Ha… Oprah would have a feast
I’m trying to make you laugh Chris
And raise you
Me calling you a fan, must of played you
Only time I thank God
Is when I found out he saved you
Then I blame me for when he raped you
Come here boy, let me embrace you
I got 94 hoes waiting to taste you
When you’re done
Let me hear some new beats out of your stable
Then sit at the table let's have a meal man