Moody

[Verse 1] I'm not mad, I got glad and had a flashback Mad gave top to sad and popped the ? in the glass Tried to bag glad, and my past rocks to mosh back Like any crack in the glass of what shatter will stop your life Creatively a major league player on a beat Repeated slayer of haters when laying disease on the base Heated when paying homage to ignorant asses But you see that I'm playing honest, grant and quit getting mad Your bitch is asking for me to visit her in a hour She sleeps with you, but gets in the bath with me for a meteor shower Leave her to flower See with you, she grew her hymen back While I get her hotter than a plot on the grass Where you can find the diamond backs at That's arizona Smashed so bad, she woke up in half of a coma Had a mona moment when she grabbed my diploma Actually its was my nads, so I'm glad it wasn't over She graduated to bat when I gave her a good review Looking at the dude like ooh, woopty doo So, I'm the shit like a whoopie cushion liquidized Picture the thighs of a diabetic getting criticized If you didn't try to vision it, then forget it Like fixaden, I'm feeling better by the second Shit doesn't affect me, well, not directly Unless a becky or a lesley says I'm sexy [Hook] Take a look at the camera and say cheese (x4) Only thing that hold me down is my leather (x2) I'm the nerd that's cooler than fonzy (x2) Eyyy [Verse 2] Look, now I got a call log of who are y'all? May god applaud y'all, but all y'all that call Charles With your off the wall thoughts, and repeated wishes for someones demise Is only heating me getting pissed at the sunrise Thunder times, and pummels the mind of the umbrella list Hung fellas get unroped when I come celibate Meaning niggas couldn't fuck with me if I let them hit I mean the niggas I'm stuck with being a pleasant trip to stumble upon I dress like a bum, cause on songs I talk with a hundred bunnies and thongs, longing for money I keep strong, cause I'm hungry, and I only eat real bitches The dormer evolver, the dream of a clitoris Obscene, but who gives a shit? were all a-dults Even thirteen year old freaks talking all retarded on maury They wanna get pregnant? die from a bar of mine Find your daughter crawling on the borderline The line before I slaughtered your poor mind For crossing the line between being fine, and eeesh! Now I can finally speak The lie detector test shows, that hoes get pet when I let go Of respect and direct to x n o my testicles So I never let them go, down, so loud there mouths go up so proud with them flow Profound, so now with all morals a side, time to get oral Recite the line that brought you to the morgue [Hook] Take a look at the camera and say cheese (x4) Only thing that hold me down is my leather (x2) I'm the nerd that's cooler than fonzy (x2) Eyyy