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Mad Hatter - Lost Secret
What's up yo it's the gods
Not the true and living five percent gods
Real actual gods in the house
And it's about time we let ya'll triflin' a** niggas know
We running out of patience with you get it together
Right now
You asking me if this the end of time
Go ask a human being and you still won't know
You're like asking a man's penis where a dildo go
Your sh*t be boring and let's face it you can't think straight
Your like a rat in a maze and I be the cheese maker
Great architecht and you be the great faker
Look around your planet and contemplate your fall
Mansion world ni**a watch me bounce you down the hall
You see there's so many ways to slay you you making it easy
Let's start with them cheesy a** beats
And all that temporal nonsense full of non sequitors and incompletes
Your sh*t cold garbage ni**a get a motherf**kin' clue
You see there's two basic methods to approach in ruining you
One make like puffy and overtly advertize you
Two make like kool keith and ultramagnetize you
I float like a killa bee you bounce like a bumble
I made all the thugs cry when I closed down the tunnel
Trife niggas you ain't got no wins in mi casa
I crush your stupid dreams and eat up all your pasta
Cuz you trife a waste of life dead matter
Your pockets may be fatter but I'm the mad hatter
Trife niggas you ain't got no wins in mi casa
I crush your stupid dreams and eat up all your pasta
Cuz you trife a waste of life dead matter
Your pockets may be fatter but I'm the mad hatter
New york ni**a now it's time to switch the flow
Ya'll rap's trash who's dick you blow
Was it mr a r did he say you'd get hoes and cars
Your dreams so f**king retarded there's more than rap and b balling
Why can't you be a doctor or try to sell some real drugs
Leave hip hop to lost secret I'll let you pretend you real thugs
But you not I asked your mother ni**a
So I went back in time and punched her stomach ni**a
And since I used that ignorant word to rhyme itself
Can I sign a deal or does my wackness need some help
You so pathetic blah blah edit whatever f**k what I say
Who the f**k listens to my rhymes anyway
Bring the hook in early ni**a f**k it
Trife niggas you ain't got no wins in mi casa
I crush your stupid dreams and eat up all your pasta
Cuz you trife a waste of life dead matter
Your pockets may be fatter but I'm the mad hatter
Trife niggas you ain't got no wins in mi casa
I crush your stupid dreams and eat up all your pasta
Cuz you trife a waste of life dead matter
Your pockets may be fatter but I'm the mad hatter
I'm not the mad rapper but yo you can feel my wrath
You callin' me old school to diss me but you don't know the half
The mad hatter's science goes back before creation
Or later when I invented math and started civilization
Triple greatness with two pillars on either side of me
Back in the days before the gommorrah type sodomy
What do you think is real be careful how you answer
Make the wrong choice my asr will give you cancer
Watch your back
Trife niggas you ain't got no wins in mi casa
I crush your stupid dreams and eat up all your pasta
Cuz you trife a waste of life dead matter
Your pockets may be fatter but I'm the mad hatter
Trife niggas you ain't got no wins in mi casa
I crush your stupid dreams and eat up all your pasta
Cuz you trife a waste of life dead matter
Your pockets may be fatter but I'm the mad hatter
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