Released on March 21, 2014

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[Intro: Text To Speech]

Otis intro let's go let's go


[Verse 1: Elephant Eats the Profits]

Put your hands in the air, like it was a police state

Shit out pills that shoulda killed me, keep em as a keepsake

Sadboy, drizzy could never cry such a seascape

Kawaii krew, izzy and escher my only team mates

I'm like a baker, i need the dough

Get it? knead the dough, uoeno

I'm on my salinger, i'm a recluse but i wreck tight pussy

That was rude ok i'm sorry but the patriarchy pushed me

On my white devil sophistry, flossing off philosphy

Bossin where falafel be, i crack rock like socrates

Well, looks like that one was a bust

My lyrics are like bullets, i don't need a gun to bust

This that shit that to make no malice wanna sell crack again

Or make a nun quit so she can ride it bareback again

Or make macaulay culkin wanna act again

Outrap all your favorite rappers and i'm still just practicin


[Hook]

Wow such internet meme rap funny

Wow such internet meme rap funny

Wow such internet meme rap funny

Wow such internet meme rap funny

All i am is a meme

All i am is a meme

All I'll ever be is a meme


[Verse 2]

So afraid to tell my mom i'm a rapper cuz of the confessions and the cursing

I'm hotboxing in a coffin, you know i make the hearse sing

I'm just rehearsing, one day i'll do it real

But i'm still held back by all these feels

I like girls who are intellectual and literate

But i never hit on em cuz i'm shy and considerate

I'm um, smart, um, like the opposite of ignorant

I didn't fuck up, that shit was deliberate

Tinted thoughts but you know your son's brighter than some tight bling

I fixed the game between bright falls and night springs

I fight kings, a white sphinx, deny what all the hype brings

I'm finding all the wrong ways to do the right things

Yeah i might sing a hook sometimes, so let me sing my song

It's the meme pope, motherfucker sing along

Bitch i'm high off life, i don't even need a bong

I eat profits not profits, ok? i hope didn't read it wrong


[Hook]


[Verse 3]

You're taking measurements for suits i'm taking measurements for coffins

Grim reaper gives me a back rub while i play animal crossing

Sippin danimals often i'm lachrymose and maudlin

Leaving the crowd's mouths frothing, the beat's in my skin crawling

I'm out in the streets ballin, squashing gawkers so appalling

Stephen hawking when i'm talking, living life, you're just blogging

Sippin purp, weezing and koffing, flaunting ice that you be pawning

Omnipotent i'm trelawney, i jump and bounce of the awning

Lost in the limbo, my life on loop like instrumentals

There another million rappers, i know i'm not special

But i'm the rap max bemis, i'm elegantly disheveled

At the meme olympics, i'm came for my gold medal

Sick of moving backwards on this minimum wage shit

If it means i get paid, i'd rather rap and be hated

They put me in a box, because they say i'm too creative

They put me in a box, but i'd rather be cremated


[Hook]