Verse 1 With so much hated underated faces in the game that it makes mainstream seem racist age is teenager's and 80's baby's you either gotta look like drake or get fucked by ray-j all work no play to maintain and make it hard work no breaks like an asian education freemason flippen birds to the whole dam nation like a pigeon in the hood you gone clap when i make it snap back on they ass rubberband-man phase em ive been in the trap in the kitchen rachael rayen around the world like mase welcome back home david the underground underdog comin up like some seman uhhh im not the one to hate a gay but i aint gay so i guess that means my sole is up for saven ive been labeled criminal in almost two whole different states people call me juvinille i had cash money in the bank shooting star from a far i live my dream sleep lucidly i control my fate i do what it do like the mountain drink woo you like lucy from ally mcbeal cukoo i flew that one who knew my nest was filled wit drugs and booz i drink i smoke cant stop roy jones said fuck 5 steps im stepping stoned i was trippen my addiction i was feeden i aint lyen id be a hypocrite to hate on anybody sniffen lines my achilles heel's is blunts extacy up in my prime wizzled out at my shows almost every single one imitating what you here like an onomatopoeia with no copy wright or works cited get cited and go to jail fo real no fairy tail them pirates ain't peter stop lyen you couldn't handle a bite outa fucken crime Nas said raps not rap without beef if you cant give a fuck in a rap i will quit were else can you vent where else can you let loose plead the 5th like r-kelly fuck that fuck you i mean bro i am cold i am bold with speech and i know this im focused i fold MC's they fold like taco's i freez there free...style no style off-brand MC's

Chorus Bye Mr. nice guy, he went bye bye Im tired of the lies I, swear ta god you was my dog and i liked ya, liked you alot but i was wrong you were shysta say bye mr nice guy (Rep x2) Verse 1 Its r.i.p mr. nice guy he went bye bye, lived high of my pipe right well i sky-dived, life is a wild ride so fuck it il high-side, bitch i am einstein while you youngin's just bill nye, ruff-a-rugged i kill guy's, dui a thrill ride, mind rumplestiltskin how it spin, this brothers grim im, that bad piece of cha-co-late in lifes box my momma said, always talken shit like bubba gump and all his shrimp, left the hoe at the home all alone cuz she hoe, but her son aint cryen on the bedroom flo, see she hoe just for fun not for bread not for doe, hallo hearted in my chest nuthing left domino, vomino's what i said el comprende my flow, it was a blow like the coke that pablo had sold, so im ghost like the rhymes that i write for my folks, ya i dipped on the hoe like tobaco chew, cant stand the trick i had ta kick bitch out like silva anderson, im not your man and will not stay friends i am not jennifer aniston, back-stabben me while my ass gets beat, my own friends turned they back on me, i had your back...scrappen peeps, its blasphemy judas priest Chorus Bye Mr. nice guy, he went bye bye Im tired of the lies I, swear ta god you was my dog and i liked ya, liked you alot but i was wrong you were shysta say bye mr nice guy (Rep x2) Its r.i.p mr. nice guy, he went bye bye, in time like a syfy, marty mcfly im, cold hearted why, because of wise guy's, my heart is departed like leonardo...good bye jack, my venom be spitten this lyrical ammunition, hell ya i said venom like a snake how im spitten, hissen you niggas bait and im the fisherman fishen, painten visuals mc escher flippen words like his stairs, in the trap i was at woke up to a strap, put the strap to my face like where the weed at, i was bound i was gagged like a bdsm, black skee-mask down when they home invaded, came in aimen they did my friend, wrong place wrong time they had weight in there, pounds and pounds gone like a weight watcher, jenny craig caint compete with the weight that they took, i was not shook could give a fuck i lost my trust in everyone, music is now my medicine lights out nice guy fuck edison, fuck every man like superhead i wish yall would run up again, a chop your head off lyricist edword scissors they call my hands Chorus Bye Mr. nice guy, he went bye bye Im tired of the lies I, swear ta god you was my dog and i liked ya, liked you alot but i was wrong you were shysta say bye mr nice guy (Rep x2) see my ego it be altered so evil for me is normal, i dont know why theese rap people wanna create an ego so altered, these evel knievel people publicity stunten, my people do real jumpen and i aint talken bout buses, im at the heart of this genre, your a peanut to a giant call me george washington carver it is theese nuts yall are on, holla ta tech-a-neena b.o.b and hopsin, ill recognize ill we spot yall frauds like a marksman Chorus Bye Mr. nice guy, he went bye bye Im tired of the lies I, swear ta god you was my dog and i liked ya, liked you alot but i was wrong you were shysta say bye mr nice guy (Rep x2)

Chorus When the syron sounds, thats krauss if theres violence out, thats krauss when the crime rate down, he outa town those syron sounds, are just krauss Got cops all around, because of krauss nick cannon, im wilen-out my words be foul, uhh yukmouth whoop whoop in the house, its sourmouth Verse 1 Im bout to be a big shot, im a balla, i always take a big shot, im alcoholic, gin and tonic got me walken all caulky, knocken foes out cold my nigga...ice hockey, the syrons always on me, it aint fair, i shop at abercrombie...got white parents, my block is full of zombies...crack kills, i see the crack outa your thong piece the triangle, now this aint a gangsta rap it just happens to be how i get down, i keep a strap stashed for safety call it my seat-belt, i want the snitches extinct like an american bald eagle, ya i wanna see em all with there fucken caps peeled, now this ones for all of yall behind the prison walls, getten fucked by the law, the constant conjugal visitor, i been there i fallowed you...call it twitter, signed off but left my mark...krauss was here Chorus When the syron sounds, thats krauss if theres violence out, thats krauss when the crime rate down, he outa town those syron sounds, are just krauss Got cops all around, because of krauss nick cannon, im wilen-out my words be foul, uhh yukmouth whoop whoop in the house, its sourmouth Verse 2 When i went to go visit family a nigga didn't even plan it, my uncle andrew taught me how to use a police scanner, i installed that trick now im pimpen police dammit, but they still after me they try ta catch me like salmon, now they bright they shine, they stop my crime, they light they ride but still cant find, cuz krauss so sly knows how to hide, so roger like with the wig disguise, now they bright they shine, they stop my crime, they light there ride but still cant find, cuz krauss so sly knows how to hide, so roger like with the wig disguise, musics my only craft in this god-dam world, i got more tracks then a ghetto black girl, i hop on any track jack a hurdler, jus know the syron sound means its a sourmouth verse. Chorus When the syron sounds, thats krauss if theres violence out, thats krauss when the crime rate down, he outa town those syron sounds, are just krauss Got cops all around, because of krauss nick cannon, im wilen-out my words be foul, uhh yukmouth whoop whoop in the house, its sourmouth Verse 3 Now tick tock...im a time bomb, tick me off get clocked outa your time-zone, this song i wrote in jail...mein kampf, next ta cons like hitler with swastika's, now all theese cops are on my nuts on my nuts on my nuts, all theese cops i do not trust cuz crime does pay me, again im bad to the bone ruff i got nuthen, as cold as the war...but not russian, i smash yall kids like kids do pumpkins, body bagged and sacked ya the blitz is comin Chorus When the syron sounds, thats krauss if theres violence out, thats krauss when the crime rate down, he outa town those syron sounds, are just krauss Got cops all around, because of krauss nick cannon, im wilen-out my words be foul, uhh yukmouth whoop whoop in the house, its sourmouth

Im all by myself, floss with no help, ballen off the wall...pin-ball tilt, its hot on the block but i stay chill, its hot on the block...you guy's just melt, i been on the yard ive been in the jail, im still in the system ive lived in a cell, schoolin these children its show and its tell, a goons who you call when the ghostbuster's fail, ive been jumped ive been cut ive been fucked the fuck up cuz my dna tuff i aint a afraid to spill blood, i aint buff roughly weigh in at 121, young floyd mayweather nigga caulky as fuck, a goon nigga somebody you can trust, a chipmunk nigga somebody with the nuts, someone who can stomach shit, who got guts, someone who will cum quike always ready to bust, i need a goon Chorus I need a goon Someone always down to ride a goon so we can see eye ta eye a goon a mu-fucka who aint scared to fight now i think everybody need a goon in they life Now who jumps in when the odds aint rite who shoot first when you rob some guy who stand tall at the end of the night I need a goon not a friend aiit Verse 2 Boo theirs a ghost...the whole hoods haunted, oo-ooo there go a gool homie every hood got em, look debo on his bike causen problems, i need a goon like ice cube ya-e-ya-e lynch mob-em, drama...they like monsta's, in the jungle they would be the anaconda's, pistol caulked ready ta

[Hook: Sourmouth] Im the Lorax, The Lorax So important, to the forest Im the Lorax, and you know This, so you can trust me And know that im holden [Verse 1: Sourmouth] Dam, feel hella happy Blasted like Nasa my Atmosphere is cloudy Lets party, black eyed Peas lets get it started Dr. Seuss got the tree Krauss got the 40 You can lead a horse to Water but you can't make him Drink, but im still at The bar with Kim Kardashian Man how i love being black My friend, and i just love Looking back at how far Weave come, let me stop As i, snap inhale the Smoke, im reading braille Like the blind cause My eye's see smoke, french Inhale A$AP Rocky, Live Live Love, lets go here's The bong my nigga, lets Blow, i wish i could feel Like this all the time I wish they wouldn't make Marijuana a crime, im in The both of the chronic ya The widow thats white, who Would ever leave it widowed The way it alters your mind [Hook: Sourmouth] Im the Lorax, The Lorax So important, to the forest Im the Lorax, and you know This, so you can trust me And know that im holden [Rep x2] [Verse 2: Sourmouth] Oh so lovely, dub sack on Me, its so calming, blunts Stay rolling, rolling, rolling Rolling like stone cause we High like always, telephone The homie my dog like what It do, got black and white Homies dog, marmaduke You got 5 on it homie cause I sure do, i go through Bic's Everyday, i'm lighter fluid Too far gone to say no to Drugs, below the influence But i feel above, nigga fuck Reaganomics in Obama i Trust, yep Obama Puffed And we did not give a fuck I wish i could feel like this All the time, i wish they Wouldn't make marijuana A crime, im in the both off That chronic ya the widow Thats white, who would ever Leave it widowed the way It alters your mind [Hook: Sourmouth] Im the Lorax, The Lorax So important, to the forest Im the Lorax, and you know This, so you can trust me And know that im holden [Rep x2]

[Hook: Sourmouth] Who's a ridda, me im a ridda Im the driva speed when i Ride up, ima hide from police And there siren's, who got Beef believe we gone find em [Rep x2] [Verse 1: Sourmouth] Ok Sourkrauss getting cheese In the street, a mutherfucken Slaughterhouse i turn yall Peeps into meet, I'm so dam Cold i fucking freeze the beat You on a dirt road nigga I'm On easy street, and I'm a rap Pioneer like Easy-E, and my Hood has healthcare so we Bleed the street, i hang for Self prayer like a Jesus Piece Smoking tree, weed sticky like Bee honey, west coast cowboy I ride in on my high horse West coast black boy, smoking A Newport, ayo stop the game Blow the whistle like Too Short I raise the crime rate like We was in New york, i hustle Like full court to eat at the Food court, clean as a new Store, sharper than 2 swords Hard as a board or a fucking War lord, i kill when i record My studio is a morgue [Hook: Sourmouth] Who's a ridda, me im a ridda Im the driva speed when i Ride up, ima hide from police And there siren's, who got Beef believe we gone find em [Rep x2] [Verse 2: Sourmouth] The goons on the prowl They came out to hound Em, treat em like cattle Get the rope and round him I also got those tools You can call me Tim Allen And i can flow all day, I'm A water fountain, i got a Couple thousand but that Ain't shit, i want a Mother fucking mountain Like Everest, i put your girl To sleep, my dick is a Sedative, call her a soccer Player how she always Headin me shit, ayo quite With hella energy call my A hybrid, and i used to box So i got a licensed fist, i Light you up, like i was Electric, officially running Shit like i was elected, i eat One MC for lunch one for Breakfast, erasing nigga's Easy like shaking up etch A sketches, i do everything Big, i came from Texas Don't test us or get served Quike like Net Flicks [Hook: Sourmouth] Who's a ridda, me im a ridda Im the driva speed when i Ride up, ima hide from police And there siren's, who got Beef believe we gone find em [Rep x2]

[Hook: Sourmouth] O-o-o-o i am the candy man O-o-o-o coming from oregon O-o-o-o i am the candy man O-o-o-o coming from oregon [Verse 1: Sourmouth] The candy that i pack ain't Made for kids, this R-rated Made for mature audiences No carbohydrates for the Weight watches, no jenny Craig cocaine already does This, I'm Ihop internationally I flip cakes, push Star Bucks Products similar to caffeine Starts off rock hard then Baked down with heat, then Strait to the avenue like A prostitute, this for the White girls bitch, they like That shit, all white girls Sniff so i grind like Clipse Ahh shit not Tip but im dope Boy fresh, like a sourdough Jack Sourkrauss got bread Like the pigeon man i got A nest in my mattress, nothing Less than 2 birds in my Stash place, a couple cakes Duct taped in plastic A cocaine cowboy outlaw like Travis [Hook: Sourmouth] O-o-o-o i am the candy man O-o-o-o coming from oregon O-o-o-o i am the candy man [Verse 2: Sourmouth] Its the ice cream truck look Kids run run, the only ice cream Man that packs a pistol, like A missile fast got hands for Combat, this candy man job's A little different then average Come on little one lets take A trip to Peru, hit a lick in Teavana On Escobar's crew, split it With Johnny Depp and then Get back to the hood, i Slang don't bang like them Boys in the hood, now lets Play fair fam, and be cool No gram on front i need cash To serve you, these rats and Raccoons i hate yall broke Fools, o you want an 8 ball Go get you a pool cue, i slang That yola candy potion, copped Another zone so i could fill My quota, the bitches want To fuck don't know its cut With baking soda, but homie What the bitch don't know Won't hurt her [Hook: Sourmouth] O-o-o-o i am the candy man O-o-o-o coming from oregon O-o-o-o i am the candy man [Verse 3: Sourmouth] I throw it up like dolla's Yadadi for all, like in the Wire When they throw coke all Over the court yard, the Fiends they crawl like a Zombie mob, like a scene From john carpenter's Vampires, when the knocks Show up im gonna dip in The cut, like Dipset im Cam'ron the sargent in charge My raps like candy the way You buying my bars, and i'm Rare like a john stockton on A basketball court, my niggas Roll with the kush, no o's The whole bush, and that's The only candy i blow my Kinfolk, the purple gets me Key's P.O.D'd like Bone Thugs And like easy e it eases my Feelings with one blunt Take a trip to my block Come and visit my shop Willy wonka type shit Without the chocolate O and it makes profit inhaled Strait through the nostril Popular to all the white Males on wall street [Hook: Sourmouth] O-o-o-o i am the candy man O-o-o-o coming from oregon O-o-o-o i am the candy man

[Hook: JD] Say I'm Flying in a space shit And I'm Glad that i finally Made it, cause they told me i Wouldn't make it, i made it See i made it O why why, why they keep on Doubting me, Im fly, chilling In the sky, and I'm never Coming down o no, o no oo Never coming down o on, o no Oo Say I'm Flying in a space shit And I'm Glad that i finally Made it, cause they told me i Wouldn't make it, i made it See i made it O why why, why they keep on Doubting me, Im fly, chilling In the sky, and I'm never Coming down o no, o no oo Never coming down o on, o no Oo [Verse 1: Sourmouth] People hating people faking I was really on probation With an anklet couldn't take It till i put my thoughts on Paper, now on Facebook Reverbnation, charted high Up in the ranking's, record labels Talking paper i came up from Almost nathen, i was aging No teenager, 20 headed for Failure, till Mic Crenshaw Came along and put me on To entertainment, i got love For you dog it was confidence That you gave me, i was hated On so long i felt more Comfortable being angry Now i go hard on the lady's But don't hate me, they all Broke my heart yay let thee 808 hit, now what would you Do if all your girl friends was Skanky, play em right back like The play off's baby, I'm the man I've been jumping through Obstacles dude, god dam boot Camp how i constantly move But now that A&R's are trying To market my music, I'm Confident and could give a Fuck about a blogger I'm Moven [Hook: JD] Say I'm Flying in a space shit And I'm Glad that i finally Made it, cause they told me i Wouldn't make it, i made it See i made it O why why, why they keep on Doubting me, Im fly, chilling In the sky, and I'm never Coming down o no, o no oo Never coming down o on, o no Oo [Verse 2: Sourmouth] No hero no superman just Glad to beat evolution, its Sad the weak don't stand A chance, but humans need That for our advance, take A chance don't look back Taught myself photo shop Avatar's all the art where Designed by ya boy, got my Own website i designed and Control, shoot my own Video's on my Samsung cell See rap cats back then to me Where gods, only bitch on My wall is Nicki Minaj, I Feel more like a fan than a Rap artist, but my fans they Demand that i drop more shit So i supply their demand, I'm Not gone quite i found my Nitch ima run with it, can't Nobody stop me except for God ya dig, Hova can't touch My ambition [Hook: JD] Say I'm Flying in a space shit And I'm Glad that i finally Made it, cause they told me i Wouldn't make it, i made it See i made it O why why, why they keep on Doubting me, Im fly, chilling In the sky, and I'm never Coming down o no, o no oo Never coming down o on, o no Oo [Verse 3: Mic Crenshaw] Living the dream given to me Getting the cream infinitely Giving it back spitting on tracks Kicking the facts visual rap Literal stacks physical paper Digital map critical caper's Pitiful wak envious hater's Imitate Mic thee innovater Im overseas so I'll see you later My poetry is a creator, of revenues Through which i move so much To do do, what im sayen Playing in Zimbabwe in South Africa, if i open up my Mouth I'll back it up, my Life it wouldn't be complete Without massacre, but for Now its about peace party Clown laugh it up, while we Stay committed me and David Fenna get it, all i've done proud I did it, the knowledge is Incentive, and this kid is sick Life's a bitch not a gimmick I think heill get rich like slick Rick before he's finished, his Talent is intimate, he's valid With a vision, build a palace Not a prison, Crenshaw and The menace [Hook: JD] Say I'm Flying in a space shit And I'm Glad that i finally Made it, cause they told me i Wouldn't make it, i made it See i made it O why why, why they keep on Doubting me, Im fly, chilling In the sky, and I'm never Coming down o no, o no oo Never coming down o on, o no Oo Say I'm Flying in a space shit And I'm Glad that i finally Made it, cause they told me i Wouldn't make it, i made it See i made it