Boo! (Interlude) lyrics

[Produced by DJ Clockwork]

[Intro]
Like clockwork (Like, like clockwork)
Yeah (Like)
Well

[Verse]
Well, it's the maniac with zany raps, made millions off of baby Mac
My brain, it ain't attached, you love me? It's a little late for that
They gave my crazy ass a label, everything is rated X
I'm far beyond divorced middle-aged men who pay for sex
I work like I ain't made it yet, deserve this motherf*ckin' paper
Get a Kit-Kat, break it in half, save one for later
Death to any traitor, that's a Benedict Arnold
I be wildin', goin' broke at international car shows
I'm a lawn mower, mad face get redder than a dog boner
Thank God I got sober, pot smoker, top roller, thought holder
Was a little kid until I got older
Wild since a child, pulled my file out of God's folder
Now let me talk slower, you can understand me now
We the originators, your style hand-me-down, yeah
They got me turnin' up, the amp is loud
The apocalypse is comin', so we campin' out at Granny's house
Dancin' with a b*tch and pull her panties down, it's bush league
I love a little nature, addin' flavor to the pus*y
People tend to overlook me and my agent overbook me
I'ma get it while the gettin' good, feel better than forever
I'm National Treasure like Nicolas Cage
I'm a shelter for these animals, got b*tches for days
She be feedin' on my semen and it's cinnamon glaze
I tell her keep it or delete it, this the digital age
Now I'm muscle-buildin' just so I can juggle children daily
I'm f*cked up in the head a bit, I'm Rumpelstiltskin-crazy
These b*tches gettin' wet when I pull up in the Mercedes
b*tch, I be with Mr. T, I'm simply the f*ckin' A-Team
Make dreams reality
Say "Hi" when you see me, my "Hello" is a formality
I'm comin' with a cavalry
Of motherf*ckers trained from watchin' Braveheart battle scenes
Waste of space, and we paint our faces like it's Halloween
[Outro]
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