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Unorthodox

from Fuck Everyone by Matt Dyer

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A remix of Joey Bada$$' "Unorthodox."

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Got 'em hooked, call me Walt, I'm cookin' meth in the lab
Pullin' the jook on this game and my preferred method's to stab
I put in my decades' worth of work, I'm comin' for the spoils
Eighty thousand hours of writin', still workin' on performin'
So when I'm thirty-two, and noone's ever fuckin' heard of you
I'll be disturbin' you, sicka life goin' somethin' like the nerds'll lose
Flow's sloppy as my cursive loops, the only thing you murc is pubes
These worthless troops try to coup the King of the Hill but the dirt is loose
Fuck scramblin' with the rat pack, I'ma stay on my shit
When raisin' my kids, C4 stuffed in the backpacks I hand 'em
Two different schools, suicide-bomb attackin' at random
On any dummy motherfucker who can't understand it
Let me be perfectly clear as Rotos, I can open your eyes
Follow my lead, how can cowards bring peace when the hopeless rise?
America used to be Vote Or Die, the fuck's with these Democrats?
I ain't payin' taxes for this shit; where the fuck is the Senate at?
If you're on welfare, fuck you; if you're a cop, fuck you too
You all depend on me no matter what the fuck I say or do
I'm just bein' real with ya'll, bitch, noone said you had to feel it
I came into rap to do me, give a shit about appealin'
To any kinda market or niche unless it's my decision
Keep ObamaCare for these broke faggots whinin' n' bitchin'
I say purge the gene pool of idiots and junkies
Career politicians and religions I don't want amongst me
You can't defend it, they're all corrupt as fuck, what's the use?
Why take 'em on? It's not like I honestly don't have enough to do
But fuck it, I see the world better, mold it in my image
Since this golden eye is tinted with the soul of primered vintage
This is a restoration project minus gentrification
Modern Cabrini-Green on wax, hood shit I was never claimin'
I'm sonnin' you, not the first time your pops been all of a stranger
My shit's bangin' like jail train gangs all in your anus
Callin' 'em all daddy, bitches, I'm the biggest prick yet
Split the game like a spit roast, holdin' your ribs over briquettes
The equivalent of Eric Forman grillin', I've been dormant, chillin'
Preppin' this comeback, the jokes on you, now adore the villain
Got it poppin' like George Zimmerman in a Florida killin'
Slaughterin' these MCs, decorate the house with blood from floor to ceilin'
Comin' up offa my own strengths, downplayin' the weaknesses
Until the next EP's released n' I drown sayin' the meekest shit
Consider this a reminder I'm not vagina, don't come at me
Or I'll crack your spine with a bat n' have you folded like my backseat
I'm in a stolen Camaro, holdin' a golden bow and arrow
Whalin' on every rapper I capture cuz they're blowin' them airholes
Turn the stage into a page from Pagan rituals littered with bone and marrow
Diggin' into these bitches, beware though, it's only hoes I wholly harrow
Got the game wrapped up like a moldy Pharoah rottin' in tombs
I'm just joshin' you fools, a Joker that'd love to leave Gotham in ruins
I plot by the moon, Seger's night moves, I'm a lunar lunatic
I eat pussy, get your pubis licked, a bunch of goons that's humorless
I ain't actin' hard, no Cialis, this kind of prick is all natuerle
Middle finger flipped in strict accordance with facts and rationale
There's no appeal to me, while my friends tell me to go mainstream
I keep tellin' 'em to say somethin' like that one hook Drake sings
When shit gets easy, I'll chill, but until then, I'm guarded
Whenever life shows me a glimpse of hope, I end up coldhearted
So I'm stuck holdin' this pen, motherfuckin' bogartin'
Set up perfectly like a professional undercover grow garden
I'm already froze, what happens when all of this snow hardens?
I came in this game as a cutthroat, no need to go bargin'

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from Fuck Everyone, track released December 13, 2013
Instrumental Produced by: DJ Premier

Written, Performed, Recorded and Produced by: M. Dyer

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Matt Dyer Algonquin, Illinois

Hip-hops' most unknown perfectionist/procrastinator.

Bringing back the essence of the 90's one line at a time, keeping the content 100%.

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