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I’ll huff and I’ll puff, and throw the house down
Ill plunder your stuff, smoke blowing from my mouth
I gave you my trust, but you fucked around
So, you get no love, when I reclaim the crown

You took the throne, let the kingdom crumble
Gave the keys away to my idiotic uncle
Let him run the show, and cast the ensemble
While you sat in the house, going mental

Instead of making money, you traded for drugs
You gave away my dad’s tractor, for a buzz
You wasted everything, constantly baked with a beer gut
And I’m not stopping till I drain your tear ducts

Dehydration, mixed with obvious cognitive delay
Got you tripping on every simple syllable I say
Contradictions and broken promises, on display
Good luck getting a job with your pathetic resume.

Why do you have to be that way?
What were you thinking? Are you insane?
You’re wasting my time, making me wait!
Gimme that gas! Light that flame!

You said this was my biggest problem, since a kid
I always needed to be the boss, I wanted leadership
But since you lacked any backbone or a reason to exist
You just power tripped, telling your first born son, “fuck this shit”

I’m a son of a bitch, that’s the nicest way to put it
My mother is basically the equivalent raisin pudding
Mixed by Bill Cosby with Tourettes syndrome
Shove the jello cup up your ass your disgusting hippo!

Yo, Mick’s a fuckin sicko, when I wield the wicked sickle
With quick wit, I hit dip shits with imprint, that’s critical
Insignificant, bitch your opinion is hypocritical
You’re an idiot, and everything about you is pitiful

A weak specimen, your words hold no weight
I’ve been patient, after every promise you break
I’ve been honest, you responded with insults and hate
You mind, you’ve lost it, and my word don’t wait.

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from Its Better This Time, released February 21, 2021

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Mao D'Mighty

Mao began rapping young; he used his rhyming skills to try and flirt with cute girls and pretty teachers. After high school, Mao decided to try something: Mao believed he was smart. Mao put his love of rhyme and hip hop to practice.
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