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Please, read from sheets
I Am (I Am)
Sofa King (Sofa King)
Scared of a bunch of water? Then get out the rain
Order a rapper for lunch and spit out the chain
Then kick a lungie off the tip of his Timbo
And trick a honeydip into a game of strip limbo
Odd, he couldn't find no remorse
A wink is as good as a nod to a blind horse
Of course, his technique was from a divine source
Never knew the price of ice, or what swine cost
One guy tried to bite the heat
That's when he discovered the other other white meat
Oh, the one they hate so well
He sure keeps it psycho like the old Bates Motel
They came to ask him for at least some new tracks
But only got confronted by the beast with two backs
Knock, Mouse is a made man
Villain laid it down like the best laid plan
Bell the cat, who the hell is that near the middle?
Got y'all, but it's not all beer and Skittles
Prepare the vittles, got riddles and spittles
Crystal clear to the jot, or the tittle
Tssk, it's hot off the griddle
Came to take the cake, whether it's a lot or a little
Kaboom, DOOM is nervous large
You could tell by his blooming room service charge
Dark and tall to boot
The only thing was wrong is he was bald as a coot
Used to ran the van from Peter Pan to red and tan
And keep the human foot for his dead man's hand
This was when the mask was brand spankin' new
Before it got rusted, from drankin' all the brew
Sniff, stankin' too, pew
Kept all his earnings in the bank in a shoe
Spat what he knew, energy for true
To all fake rap, it's 23 skidoo
Excuse you, any room in the class front
For a blast of the blunt, shroomin' since last month
DOOM a human in the mask born to stunt
Danger zoomin' past mad fast on the hunt
Keep your streets, we got the city neatly conquered
Discreetly with the CD 'til they be completely bonkered
The fans demanded it, handle it, swallow it
His own brand of shit, if only he could bottle it
Hmm, nah, shit could get messy
Feds try to torture him for the secret recipe
He said, "It's no use, I only know half
No speak-a the English, I only do the math"
Bzzz, felt no pain
His brain was saturated with cocaine and Rogaine
He said, "Try scam, no thing, three card dead
Fly man go for bling, he got bled
I jam over Sting, see spots red
I Am Sofa King, retard-ed"
Retard-ed
Now repeat all, very fast, please
I Am Sofa King
Faster
I Am Sofa King, retard-ed
No, no, not so fast, loses meaning
I Am Sofa King, retard-ed
Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho, you say, funny thing







































