raw thoughts ii

webby

here we are my friends

it's time for me to lift my mighty pen

these rhyme schemes leave crime scenes

and it's that time again

welcome to the colosseum

go and take a seat

cuz i'm that gladiator that you all been waitin' to see

see i got the taste for blood and now i'm back for more

webby call 'em out just like i'm rappin' michael rapaport

and if society don't handle 'em

i'll be the last resort

verbal executioner

my bars committing act of war

and if you give me ammunition then you will not be forgiven

you hear me harvey weinstein

there will be no omission

all the statements that i make while i'm sonnin' you from a distance

all the times that you masturbaed in front of your assistants

all that fuckin' power so you used it and abused it

shit

ya homie bill clinton probably taught you how to do it

i'm ruthless

harvey

get to steppin' back

you look like the cockroach wearing human skin in men in black

killin' people's what i got a voice for

ever since roy moore was lookin' for love in toy stores

i been on it

and baby we just startin off

it's chris webby and you know i got the rawest thoughts

bill o'reilly says he's sorry but really none of us buy it

you can't pay me off like all of those women to keep me quiet

who cares if he denies it

i'll still come for him

cuz gettin' fired just wasn't enough for him

so now i gotta fuck wit em

i'll teach that old prick to treat women with respect

when i jam a pair of stainless steel scissors in his neck

you're the opposite of the reason that chicks are gettin' wet

your over 60 with a forehead so big it could reflect

the suns rays and provide solar power to a country

old

gross

and crusty

out-dated

and rusty

out of shape and husky

you know how to tell if bill o'reilly's near?

when you hear a woman scream don't touch me!"