Lyrics: Skinny Chase
Music: Skinny Chase
Fill in the blank
and 병신 is what I wrote
I f*** with my Koreans
but some are diagnosed
With that b******* disease
they keep buying designer clothes
These m*****f******
keep lying like comatose
My appetite tonight is
play the villain
Stay in position fake rappers
stake is high enough
to rub the ceiling
It’s the beginning
of confessional threads
Skinny Chase
with the cleaver come
and choppin’ your heads
I ordered fries
but the fries
I ordered wasn’t crispy
A couple years in Cali
everybody’s Pac and Nipsey
Pac and Nipsey
prolly flip in their graves
Fabricated diplomats
from the Home
of the Braves are like
How’s it going yall
I’m blacker than you
Exactly why Chase
a better rapper than you
Release my rusty cleaver
leave a crack in their tooth
An oversaturated talent
show turned into a zoo
I spit the proper lingo
but I keep it oriental
I spit the proper lingo
but I keep it oriental
Throw a couple gang
signs the marketing is clever
But the only hood you
been to is the back of your sweater
They’ll grab a durag and say
I’m paying homage
My soul is too black
my actions in compliance
You over do that
you’ll dream of Rookadamus
The king of boombap
To be completely honest
Skinny Chase m************
I beg your par
I beg your par
I beg your pardon
I beg your par
I beg your par
I beg your par
Hold up moment of silence
I’m not pro Asian
or only pro Black
I’m pro integration
with a solid ground of facts
Kris said it best
MCs Don’t Know How To Act
I f*** with my Koreans
where the real Koreans at
These m************
tryna represent me
My name is Skinny Chase
I’m about to come correct thee
The microphone is the hallow tip
the truth the vaccine
I saw the devil
from the passenger seat
I said I saw the f****** devil
from the passenger seat
you know what I mean