The Boy Who Cried Wolf

[Verse 1: Lou Sinergy] The place I live in is sickening Ipecac is sprinkled over inflamed livers I'm livid and living amongst belittling giants That, walk the talk and talk some more until boredom dawns I'm holding hands with sinsemilla in Elysian Fields I'm Tyler without the inconsistency And walking a golden mile with William Regal Groundhog day is scaring the indigenous people Quick! Help! I'm in danger Oh, you're too late you missed it I'm sure he, she, it, will be back later So don't sleep on my screeches My block is full of beta's That can disable their function at any given meter Everyday i walk past Cracks in the ground that echo, "Hold out your hall pass" Basilisks exhaling horcruxes At my Dumbledore interpreted mirage I'm the groping Sophie Grace when I say I want a little Nicki Minaj But rousingly Young devilish money could powder my nose powerfully Soporific specifically, make's my ritalin riddled, hyperactivity disorder drowsily Wakey, wakey, rise and shine Mr. Muttley and Dastardly [Hook: Lou Sinergy] I must be the only type of life form An inch taller than 5'4 Who cries wolf I MUST BE THE ONLY TYPE OF LIFE FORM AN INCH TALLER THAN 5'4 WHO CRIES WOLF [Verse 2: Lou Sinergy] I can't outrun my own legs I don't claim to be ruthless Because the truth is, I'm not homeless Don't just, fault your self mistakes I did it 1, 2 many times and left my 3rd person in 6th place People don't acknowledge my howl these days For real I do music over a genre that bloodline has been brewed and boiled from Amistad sea slaves So I guess I'm that iceberg wake boarding a heatwave I've been brave Courageous, had a John Coffey heart But class A fibs at the beginning triggered an off key snort Start, sorry Anemia breathing call Tony Stark The townsmen have nicknamed me phoney bark A lot of Richards Told me my Shaitan meow doesn't have a cat in hell's chance surviving the drop From the deluded females fingers tips into this abandoned, never believe promises, wheelie bin we call existence AKA the end all of end all Welcome to throw your own body off the 10th floor The aftermath and upset of grovelling Has got me lost under Cottonmouth's bed during her parents bloodshed walloping [Hook] [Verse 3: Lou Sinergy] My real life role models would award you with a masters in sob stories If you told them you were a survivor from Saw 3 More importantly I hobbled on my own foot Minus an Achilles heel left in a puzzled dormitory They say my flows like a drilled hole in a kayak race Particularly the tenacious apparitions on my fireplace My ego has a no fly zone I could choose this, or choose a repetitive 9-5, "Honey, I'm home" Nah Instead I'd want a cinematic drive to work Find my clerk, by her finest work, minus a skirt I'm a caged pit-bull with a force bitten onslaught And you're a tetanus pitbull with a porcelain lockjaw The automatic door, sinistral walker Gets shoulder barged from right of way philharmonic orchestra's To save hassle I nibble my chicken dinner on the highway And I aim, with my trigger fingers sideways And every nosey neighbour, on morbid lane has Rabid bicuspids sheltered in hall of fame plaque Booby-trapping pacifists with mentos and a can of coke, bitch I'm supercalifragilisticexpialidocious [Hook]