Jeannie Rules

[Intro] "I don't know, I dont really listen to that I don't know, I dont really listen to that I don't know, I dont really listen to that Jean Grae shit She's like, it's like all underground and she's like a hippie. I'm not into that" You retarded. That's what you got from what I said? On what song? Fucking hate you guys! [Verse] When it's grown folks talking you should shush your mouth I get aroused by you dramedy clowns Don't bother me now, scram kid Before I go Manson and your man's dead Or it's a handsome ransom on his damn head, Pause My paws grubby, greasy Don't drink Riesling or Moscoto that's a dessert bottle Stashed up in the purse vodka Blasted in the afternoon, hostile. Trashed up in a fancy room ... Hostels- You in Impostors ruin, the movement of the realest motherfuckers that do it But I'm Large Marge, you're just Pee-Wee truckin' through it Pursue her, good luck; I'm fluid as fuck I move like a loose screw point, hunt Fast and agile Teleport rhymes Nightcrawler while you're fragile, stagnant ballers Don't give a damn about your dollars: ignore it I don't give a damn about your problems: you're boring What I utter, just utterly in the throws of the gutter and mixed with a dose of the beautiful struggle And most can't handle it, Manga shit, animated English lit Sing it ladies... (Jeannie rules!) Greasy, yes, nice! Greasy, nigga. Slicker than your average Believe me, nerds. Thicker than your glasses They teach my words in your frickin' classes I'm a scholar and a lady Kiss my ass, kids