Rob Ford-D-Sisive
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Rob Ford - D-Sisive

You're the finest most decent

Most deeply humane man I ever known

I'm putting you down for additional medication son

I'ma sell my soul to the devil

For a song that'll sell out the Dome

A rebel with a cause and the cause is beyond the

Four elements of the genre

We all thought was gone when Nas played God or coroner

I'm so sorry for your loss my condolences

But it was far from embalmed an indentity crisis possibly

But rap rock it was not

Gone are the days when Tupac waved two middle fingers

Out the window of a rolling car

Or when Suge promised he wouldn't dance in your video

Come to Death Row at The Source Awards

Or when Snoop got booed What the East coast

Ain't got no love for Dr Dre and Snoop Dogg

Or when Wu Tang killa bee buzzed

On that New York stage that Meth hopped off

And brought pain to the spectators in the audience

And I watched him glued to my monitor

A chubby white boy with a moniker misspelled

Cause rappers can't spell

Now I'm on the other side of the table

Declaring War on the mayor Pacewon

The takeover find me a rhymer

Better than D Sisive name one nope

Jay reattard Daniel Johnston raps

Damien Abraham f**k the nonsense

I came to change the game like four bullets

Through Chris Wallace's car door Rob Ford

Thank you Doctor

For sure you should receive the death penalty

Of such stuff are do rights made

Get there firstest with the brownest nose

While down in the dim gray wards and bay rooms

Where the do wrong hach and spit and shiver and vomit

F**king crook he wouldn't give me a garbled

My daddy told me don't fear what we don't see

A ghost is nothing but a Demi Moore scene but

What we can't see can't bleed

We can't kill what we can't feel

I'd rather fear the unknown

Than some Joe with a gun loaded

Unloading it then blowing out gun smoke

I can believe that at least see that

Squeeze that nine millimeter with these hands

Dawg I duck him and I trust kid

In a haunted house trust me gon' run quick

Fast whiplash I'm sick homes

So sick of home and their thin quotes

Where rappers whine and cry and argue all day about

Why they all ain't signed

Volume up talking like they belong inside city hall

You can play mayor I'm Declaring War Pacewon

The takeover find me a rhymer

Better than D Sisive name one nope

Henry Rollins Warren Zevon

Dark Order the war has begun

I came to change the game like nine bullets

Through Curtis Jackson's jawbone Rob Ford

He said I got the wrong attitude

I should see the chaplain get straight with Jesus

All arts all sciences of past and great knows

He didn't go to hell to hell he goes

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