Pink Guy Raps Lyrics - Singles - Pink Guy

Feelin' classy today 

Well, alright, let's go 

I'm not evil, I'm just psycho 

I'm so afraid that everybody looks at my lyrics to spot a typo (Yeah) 

Money rate growin' in my pocket is the minimal 

Runnin' from the mobs of people who treat me like a criminal 

The pinnacle of raw entertainment in my basement 

Throwin' rocks at main events 

I unravel the havoc and take it easy in the hammock 

Al Qaeda is the testimony, don't you ever wreck it for me 

Killable syllables and the pinnacle of innocence 

I'm a creepy little rabbit comin' out the factory 

Capture me, I will be the toughest rapper, actually, 

Watch me as I drag my ass to the top gradually (Uh) 

I never sleep. I stay awake and prey on the weak 

and then I devour the freaks 

and then I pray for the weak 

I transmit gamma rays and break off the manta ray's tail 

I'll raise hell on a Saturday and stab the people 

Yeah, another rapper watchin' the business 

Don't look at me and my sick composition (Ha, sick) 

I am done with this feeling 

I am done with this feeling 

All you suckers percieve this this