[Verse 1: SeanyDwil]

I've never been a rapper but that life seem kinna fine

I've got all of the equipment and nothing but time

Chilling in the attic, hella time

A.M.P. is life, killing the rhyme

It's hard to be wet when the land is so dry

Surrounded by meth and locals getting high

My friends call me dumb, I'm living the based life,

But they fucking up, having babies getting wives

I go to class...It's a waste of time

Sitting at my desk thinking of future lines

Money in my mind, ain't shit in my wallet

Got all the right answers I'm bout a Ron-Paul-it

Government sucks, the pride is weak;

Please forgive us, Lady Liberty

Spit so hard, call me Waka Flocka

Shop boys, baby, I'm a fucking rockstar

BOW! BOW! BOW!

[Verse 2: Suede]

I'm Suede Sims and I'm knocking on your door

If you count pornos, dog, I've banged so many whores

I'm looking for the girls I can hammer just like thor

If I take her home dog you know I'm gonna score

I do it like a chore. She beg me for more!

Then I smash and go, my ego grows

I get drunk and fall through a wall

Go to the party and steal your alcohol

My style just like Tom Petty; free falling

Mix it up dog, man, I drink ethanol

If you want my meat, man, dial cattle-call

Better be down with the attack of the track from the pack

Cause them bills we gonna stack

Yo if you offended man...sorry. That's all I got to say

[Verse 3: Rigidur]

It's Just I, myself, Sean, Suede and me

No Malcolm in the middle please

I Like kitty cats and triangles and everything else that my heart desires.

Like alcohol and adderall and acquiring some women in some fine attire

Sign Jordan in cursive on everything before I see that hearse

But till then I'm just spitting, spattering, sputtering verses with shit and curses

Fuck college classes, I want to party with the masses

Bachelor's in Ballerology, Ballonomics is my Master's

Mutliple choice questions from my mom about what I want to be

Answer none of the above, famous as fuck is what I decree

Realize real lies, propaganda all around me

Affecting me, personally, I refuse to acknowledge it's a tease

Shout out to everyone above and below me

Too bad we can't shine like we supposed to

Public may be blind but won't stop me from trying

[Outro: Suede]

Do you think when Abraham Lincoln went to Ford Theater

They were just kinda' like, "Here you go Mr. Lincoln

Here are your seats." And he was like "God-dammit these

Are fucking horrible seats. I hope someone shoots me in the

Fucking head. These are horrible."