The Clark Funeral by Negus (Rapper) Lyrics
Did i know?
Yes
But this is the fear of death
And you fearin whats next
Cuz you could never contest
Did i care?
No
No snakes in the grass cuz i mow
The only clark i fuck wit is ur bro
And it gonna be the last clark that i know
Woah
Hol up juh roll up just like dem fruit snacks
i'm planning attack
Oh
My music is bumpin yo track was just nothin
Dis shit you can’t stomach
No
So you said you liked me
Bro it caught me off guard
But i gotta go hard
Make a diss on me?
THAT SHIT IS INSANE
I know you was writing dem lyrics for days
Woo!
I think i liked it better when an ego hungry caterpillar
Wasn't making music
Now i tried to be nice
But my father gemini
Alter ego is crazy
Ill use it
You rapping against a god
Can't you see
Writing with the munchies and i ain't hungry.
I think these vibes have got me running
I aint gon lie
Yo song was funny
Did i know?
Yes
But this is the fear of death
And you fearin whats next
Cuz you could never contest
Did i care?
No
No snakes in the grass cuz i mow
The only clark i fuck wit is ur bro
And it gonna be the last clark that i know
Fuck that i'm flying
Rapping so crazy that they gotta fly me
To a MF insane asylum
In my cell vibing to the sound of silence
After this track is done you gone hear sirens
Ive never opted to options of violence
My shit so hot you could call it atomic
You need to work on your flow and your timing
Incineration my speakers is burnin
Dont try me i look good
I had yo head turnin
Say my game weak
its as strong as your choker
Make another one
Then on the mic you choking
Ion got time for pity
But i got time for kitty
They know that i am litty
My whole rhymes will kill em
My raps so colorful
Dey re-dye your hair
You say you over me
I'm in the air
There is no way you'll reach these heights
So far down the track
Im outta sight
Send me the addy if you trynna fight
Pull out dat hair idk i just might
No disrespect but you look like a rat
Nah just kidding it a plan of attack
Now granted your rap was actually wack
But imma stop fore there is no going back
Cuz honestly i didnt want to do this
It was never on my long to do list
But on this track that you are now hearing
Im sorry if i hurt your feelins
Dont come back now your over cooked
My diss list is overbooked
Cuz trust me i wasnt done
You make one back im gonna have to bring out the big guns.
R.I.P. Clark sisters
Yes
But this is the fear of death
And you fearin whats next
Cuz you could never contest
Did i care?
No
No snakes in the grass cuz i mow
The only clark i fuck wit is ur bro
And it gonna be the last clark that i know
Woah
Hol up juh roll up just like dem fruit snacks
i'm planning attack
Oh
My music is bumpin yo track was just nothin
Dis shit you can’t stomach
No
So you said you liked me
Bro it caught me off guard
But i gotta go hard
Make a diss on me?
THAT SHIT IS INSANE
I know you was writing dem lyrics for days
Woo!
I think i liked it better when an ego hungry caterpillar
Wasn't making music
Now i tried to be nice
But my father gemini
Alter ego is crazy
Ill use it
You rapping against a god
Can't you see
Writing with the munchies and i ain't hungry.
I think these vibes have got me running
I aint gon lie
Yo song was funny
Did i know?
Yes
But this is the fear of death
And you fearin whats next
Cuz you could never contest
Did i care?
No
No snakes in the grass cuz i mow
The only clark i fuck wit is ur bro
And it gonna be the last clark that i know
Fuck that i'm flying
Rapping so crazy that they gotta fly me
To a MF insane asylum
In my cell vibing to the sound of silence
After this track is done you gone hear sirens
Ive never opted to options of violence
My shit so hot you could call it atomic
You need to work on your flow and your timing
Incineration my speakers is burnin
Dont try me i look good
I had yo head turnin
Say my game weak
its as strong as your choker
Make another one
Then on the mic you choking
Ion got time for pity
But i got time for kitty
They know that i am litty
My whole rhymes will kill em
My raps so colorful
Dey re-dye your hair
You say you over me
I'm in the air
There is no way you'll reach these heights
So far down the track
Im outta sight
Send me the addy if you trynna fight
Pull out dat hair idk i just might
No disrespect but you look like a rat
Nah just kidding it a plan of attack
Now granted your rap was actually wack
But imma stop fore there is no going back
Cuz honestly i didnt want to do this
It was never on my long to do list
But on this track that you are now hearing
Im sorry if i hurt your feelins
Dont come back now your over cooked
My diss list is overbooked
Cuz trust me i wasnt done
You make one back im gonna have to bring out the big guns.
R.I.P. Clark sisters