Another new-ish song. Enjoy!

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LYRICS: 
All that pain in your face man, you make me cringe
You don’t look like you’re havin’ fun just a tinge
And I don’t mean to infringe but you got me worried
You look hung out to dry man, like you were laundry
So don’t be gaudy or tawdry, just be yourself
I’m just your friendly neighbor man, you need some help
I’ll get my tool belt, teach you the foundation
Cause you better treat this like play, not your occupation
So don’t lose your patience, I’ll make this easy
The beat is your playhouse and your ass is pee wee
And haha tee hee see, my smiley face?
Cause I think things are peachy when I go blaze a phrase
Keeps me high for days, don’t feel like coming down
So flip turn that frown round Krusty the clown
And listen up with the flappy ears like basset hound
Cause I’m havin’ a ball kickin’ these puns around

Take a couple of notes, I got it copacetic
With that smooth tight flow so you won’t forget it
Got some jazz in my step to please all the skeptics
And I’m so out of this world and that’s where I am headed
And yes I said it, all you cats better fix ya lines
So imma teach you the simple art of writing rhymes
and if you don’t have fun with it, here’s your sign
you better put down the mic yo, you know it’s time

You are so uninspired trapped within a genre
You should check out my range man the songs I conjure
Pull them out of thin air like magic, Harry Potter
Be astounded with my wizardry I do it proper
Cause I’m nice with it man, Rockin’ like Mr. Rogers
So I’m not afraid to go academic like a scholar
And go right past you, the phenomenon is Doppler
So you can tell I learned a thing or two from my Alma mater 
And I measure hotter analogous to a thermometer
Cause I stay punchline heavy, just like a boxer
Droppin’ bombs over your city like a fighting bockscar
And going GTA on beats like six stars Mr. Officer
And this feels like a game, cause I’m having fun all day
And I wouldn’t want to be, a part of the biz, any other way
So screw what the critics say, jump off the golden gate
Drown yourself in a lake, cause I’m havin’ fun with this ok?

Take a couple of notes, I got it copacetic
With that smooth tight flow so you won’t forget it
Got some jazz in my step to please all the skeptics
And I’m so out of this world and that’s where I am headed
And yes I said it, all you cats better fix ya lines
So imma teach you the simple art of writing rhymes
and if you don’t have fun with it, here’s your sign
you better put down the mic yo, you know it’s time