Houdini

Hey, Em, it's Paul

Uh, I was listening to the album

Good ** luck, you're on your own

Guess who's back, back again?

Shady's back, tell a friend

Guess who's back, guess who's back

Guess who's back, guess who's back

Guess who's back, guess who's back

Guess who's back

(Da-da-da, da, da, da, da, da, da)

(Da-da-da, da, da, da, da)

Well look what the stork brung

(What?) Little baby devil with the forked tongue

And it's stickin' out yeah like a sore thumb

(Bleah) With a forehead that it grew horns from

Still a white jerk

Pullin' up in a Chrysler to the cypher with the vic's, percs and a Bud Light shirt

Lyrical technician an electrician ya'll light work

And I don't gotta play pretend it's you I make believe

And you know I'm here to stay cause me

If I was to ever take a leave

It would be aspirin to break a feve

If I was to ask for Megan Thee

Stallion if she would collab with me

Would I really have a shot at a feat?

I don't know but I'm glad to be

Back, like

Abra-abracadabra

(and for my last **) I'm bout to reach in my bag, bruh

Abra-abracadabra

(and for my last **) (poof) Just like that and I'm back, bro

Now back in the days of old me

(When) Right around the time I became a ** fiend

Ate some **, as a way of coping taste of opiates, case of O.E

Turned me into smiley face emoji

My ** may not be age appropri

Ate but I will hit an eight year old in the face with a participation trophy

'Cause I have zero doubts

That this whole world's 'bout

To turn into some girl scouts

That censorship bureau's out

To shut me down so when I started this verse

It did start off light hearted at first

But it feels like I'm targeted

Mind bogglin' how my profit has skyrocketed

Look what I pocketed

Yeah the ** is just like ya'll have been light joggin' and

I've been running at full speed and that's why I'm ahead like my noggin and

I'm the fight ya'll get in

When you debate who the best but ops I'm white chalkin' when

I step up to that mic ** it then

"Oh my god, its him not again"

Abra-abracadabra

(and for my last **) I'm bout to reach in my bag, bruh

Abra-abracadabra

(and for my last **) (poof) Just like that and I'm back, bro

Sometimes I wonder what the old me'd say

(If what) If he could see the way ** is today

(Look at this ** man) He'd probably say that everything is gay

(Like happy) What's my name, what's my name?

So how many little kids still wanna act like me

I'm a bigger prick than cacti be

And that's why these

Words sting just like you were being attacked by bees

In the coupe leaning back my seat

Bumpin' R

Kelly's favorite group the black guy pee's

In my Air Max 90's

White t's walkin' parental advisory

My transgender cat's Siamese

Identifies as black, but acts Chinese

Like a motherfuckin' hacky sack I treat

The whole world 'cause I got it at my feet

How can I explain to you

That even myself, I'm a danger to

I hop on tracks like a kangaroo

And say a few things or two to anger you

But ** that if I think that **, I'ma say that **

Cancel me what?

Ok that's it go ahead Paul quit

Snake ** prick, you male cross dresser, fake ** **

And I'll probably get ** for that

(Watch) But you can all ** ** **, in fact

** them-fuck Dre, ** Jimmy, ** me, ** you, ** my own kids they're brats

(Fuck 'em)

They can screw-off, them and you all, you too Paul, got two balls, big as RuPaul's

what you thought you saw

Ain't what you saw

'Cause you're never gonna see me

Caught sleepin' and see the kidnappin' never did happen

Like Sherri Papini, Harry Houdini, I vanish into thin air as I'm leaving

Abra-abracadabra

(and for my last **) I'm bout to reach in my bag, bruh

Abra-abracadabra

(and for my last **) (poof) Just like that and I'm back, bro

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