Debut by Christian Sheppard Lyrics
[Christian S]
I'm a red bull rebel
'Cuz I'm fly without the Devil
White one coming place your bets and double down
Y'all got dogs, and chicks now
Afraid of pigs, and rats wow
'Till I drop a hit like, click pow
Calm down, ya chicken like Kung Pao
Better duck like some fowl
Some fowl stench up in the air now
I'm the shit how?
Wipe up my brow;
I'm sweating like a fat cow
She go lower than the DOW
Jones'in to get down Ciao
Wave goodbye as we go downtown
Downtown Kibbles and Bits, dog chow
Then It must have snowed, 'cuz I plowed
High power
Gun barrel
In my pants
Come share it
I'm a dog, that's feral
Not fair Will Ferrell
Will Pharrell
Wear a hat that's bigger
Than my ego?
Doubtful
Plateful
Playful
Shit full;
Constipated wait whoa
Here it comes!
I was trained to wreck the track
Waned off of that bad rap
When Eminem came back
And then K.Dot on Aftermath
I bumped loud after math
And after that
I took a crack
At this magic craft
Abracadabra
Brand new cracker rapper
Crack the bra for practice
Check the roster who's off the bench after practice?
I'm a starter now
(Ha)
This music evony on ivory
My lyrics imagery and irony
The generation of technology
Technically, not even acknowledging
My own failings and shortcomings
In short, I'm coming;
In long I'm plotting
Watching for the opportunity
To showcase my abilities
On display;
"He's the best who ever played."
Quit pulling my chain stop yanking me
It's just myself and my other personality
Modern Marilyn Manson but for rappin'
Leading the cult, call me Charlie Manson
I'm so handsome
It's so hard to fathom
My album hasn't happened
I'm rather saddened by the shit you passin'
As rappin' 'cuz 'rappin is passion
I'm passin', no I'm lappin'
Now I'm laughin' livin' lavish
Oh I got a little of beat there
Oh I sound a little like *bleep* there
You did not just censor me there
Pro'lly best I didn't say that oh who cares
I shoot flares
Go mute theirs
Be sincere
My talent didn't appear
'Till this time like last year
If it ain't cheer
Let it fall on deaf ears
What?
Nah turn it up
Dude I can't hear you
The beat is so dope
But your rap is a joke
Yes I am at your throat
Better not choke
This is my debut
I am better than you
I'll have money quite soon
Tho' I'm leaving in June
Leave my mark in my tune;
That's a Cross and a Crook
I'm a red bull rebel
'Cuz I'm fly without the Devil
White one coming place your bets and double down
Y'all got dogs, and chicks now
Afraid of pigs, and rats wow
'Till I drop a hit like, click pow
Calm down, ya chicken like Kung Pao
Better duck like some fowl
Some fowl stench up in the air now
I'm the shit how?
Wipe up my brow;
I'm sweating like a fat cow
She go lower than the DOW
Jones'in to get down Ciao
Wave goodbye as we go downtown
Downtown Kibbles and Bits, dog chow
Then It must have snowed, 'cuz I plowed
High power
Gun barrel
In my pants
Come share it
I'm a dog, that's feral
Not fair Will Ferrell
Will Pharrell
Wear a hat that's bigger
Than my ego?
Doubtful
Plateful
Playful
Shit full;
Constipated wait whoa
Here it comes!
I was trained to wreck the track
Waned off of that bad rap
When Eminem came back
And then K.Dot on Aftermath
I bumped loud after math
And after that
I took a crack
At this magic craft
Abracadabra
Brand new cracker rapper
Crack the bra for practice
Check the roster who's off the bench after practice?
I'm a starter now
(Ha)
This music evony on ivory
My lyrics imagery and irony
The generation of technology
Technically, not even acknowledging
My own failings and shortcomings
In short, I'm coming;
In long I'm plotting
Watching for the opportunity
To showcase my abilities
On display;
"He's the best who ever played."
Quit pulling my chain stop yanking me
It's just myself and my other personality
Modern Marilyn Manson but for rappin'
Leading the cult, call me Charlie Manson
I'm so handsome
It's so hard to fathom
My album hasn't happened
I'm rather saddened by the shit you passin'
As rappin' 'cuz 'rappin is passion
I'm passin', no I'm lappin'
Now I'm laughin' livin' lavish
Oh I got a little of beat there
Oh I sound a little like *bleep* there
You did not just censor me there
Pro'lly best I didn't say that oh who cares
I shoot flares
Go mute theirs
Be sincere
My talent didn't appear
'Till this time like last year
If it ain't cheer
Let it fall on deaf ears
What?
Nah turn it up
Dude I can't hear you
The beat is so dope
But your rap is a joke
Yes I am at your throat
Better not choke
This is my debut
I am better than you
I'll have money quite soon
Tho' I'm leaving in June
Leave my mark in my tune;
That's a Cross and a Crook