Fuckery Level 3000 Lyrics - Singles - Jean Grae

[Verse 1] 

Dr. Manhattan, tatted atom circa tabaca-ing goer 

Circle tobacco ring blower 

I'll murk you black. Get sewn up 

My work is black 

I got diplomas in the back 

That are bursting over the sack that I hold em in 

Cause its folder was folding over 

I know what they been told ya 

But since I'm going in again, it's like drop and bend over 

Over and over, with no lube 

Get that veteran in embedded in yo stools 

Yokels, locals 

Slow cruise to yo demise, know it in the vocals 

I got no couth, no lies; I'm dedicated, focused 

Opposite of Bette Davis oculars, waiting for the apocalypse 

Strapped with a cape in case I get popular, so I can drop it, bitch 

The clock ticks. Y'all concerned with crotch sticks 

I'm concerned with moxie, Take your Oxycontin, and your rocks 

I'm The Great Gatsby initials, the Casebasket epistle 

The last greatest apostle, the baddest damie 

The combination of Gladys Knight and Pips in one place 

And a Robert Blake fan 

I'll keep you in a basement 

While chained to a day bed 

With the door blocked with a Maytag 

And at four o'clock I'll let snakes in 

And stand in the door sipping a tall boy 

Coors light and giggle in your face then 

Sociopath, with a golden flask 

And I'll fill with it gasoline to throw at yo ass 

And then fill it up back again with some of your pieces 

Your liver, your back, your face a bit of your penis 

Double hands with a W 

Better do whatever you can to cover you 

Jean Lang came to clubber you 

Pain, whatcha gonna do 

[Verse 2] 

Fuckery level 3000, in jeans and a green blouse 

With a crimson stain from a beat down 

At a business meeting in a tea lounge 

Like "nah I'm cool, please sit down 

Proceed" bleeding out 

The whole team freaking out, text-ing each other under the table 

I'm office space calm, I offer face palms 

Comma face balm for after on my dot com; I'm basically batshit 

You basic bastard I never pace it 

I crave action, I transform like I'll save y'all 

But then I stay Ratchet 

I'll bash your face in the baseboards of a burning building 

With the passion of a pastor passing plates and getting back millions 

Dash in a race and abandon smashing the tape at the last second 

Then beckon to children on the sidelines who'd all step in and start blasting 

Bach, Sebastian, or Rachmaninoff or Handel playing 

When I'm candle lighting and man handling I'm saying, I'm classy 

Dokken and Sebastian Bach blaring 

When I'm mass murdering turned to decibels 

Certain to drown the tears, it's nasty 

On the Pulaski bridge, trunk full up with the shotgun, shotgun 

Tongue dripping with vodka, dripping on my lap on a map of Alaska 

In October, in a black dress and blasting Frank Zappa 

The consummate top assassin 

The consulate tracking after 

And flipping the birds to diplomats out the whip 

With an Andy Richter mask on 

Cause I passed on getting a sidekick 

Cause everybody ain't ready to die for this 

I'll drive on dialysis, I'll drive over your dialysis 

And keep in mind that I don't even drive; I like challenges 

Roseannadanna fan, fan of Dan from Roseanne but not a fan of Prozac 

And I don't care how you find them 

Wanna know what I'm like, fine then 

I'll like fine men, smart men, where the fuck do you find them 

No, seriously, I'm actually asking you where can find them 

I'm into crime and environments that you cry in 

I don't imply it, I vividly give you my end 

You'll think I'm lying 'til shivering in a lion's den 

In an abandoned zoo naked covered with flies and 

Strapped to Kobe beef steaks 

Ya don't believe me, for Pete's sake 

Man, what the fuck do I have do to convince you 

I'm the Freeway villain 

Kiefer Sutherland 

I love when people suffering 

It feels like I'm on reefer when they're blubbering 

I'm serious 

I'm FCC's damn problem, and 

At best Tsidi's man problems 

I guess could be the one thing I wanna work on 

I'm glad that we're getting this work done 

Guess i would have never thought to talk, but who knew 

Getting this out could be cool 

We should totally do this next week 

You're good you 

You look testy