Back To The Rubber Room

(The story which contains more than first meets the end)

[Intro: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Uh, I hate everybody (Don't hit me, R.A.! Don't hit me!)
I said hate everybody
I hate bitches
I hate bitches
I hate everybody
I hate you would I say hate you
(Crime does not pay)

[Hook: R.A. The Rugged Man]
(Many styles) (x8)
Crazy and messed up, I'm crazy and messed up (x4)

[Verse 1: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Got the 1, 2 and 2 to the crazy brother
I'm the redneck rapper, pretty neck snapper
From the Crustified Dibbs, I'm not giving up about nobody
Or maybe tough body, just what I drop a body
Body bags up in around me, ain't no poor back and stopped me
I'm not [?], so when I can (?) up
Lovely cheeks of ya lips in your eyes
(?) Crustified
Yo, you never lie (?) body til they ride
[?], bro, now I'm so dead when I (?)
Over aboard to the rubber room

[Hook]

[Interlude 1: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Oh, where are you taking me?! Get your hands off me!

[Verse 2: R.A. The Rugged Man]
They gave me to the psychiatric center
[?]
Boo-hoo! Get the mic, 1, 2 and 2
1, 2 and 2, 1, 2 and 2! BLAOW!
Crazy, don't diss me, don't test me, I'm crazy
I'm crusty, that's what my mommy doesn't trust me
(?) catch a blade
For my bats, my axe, my bloody fuckin' axe
Now you take it down (?)
With the nuts, no no no no no!
(Who the fuck are you?) I'm the Rugged Man, yo
Music, (?)
Lose it, (?)
My (?) greatest story ever (?)
Can you smack when I don't know how they act?
I cannot wanna go, but I'm back

[Hook]

[Verse 3: R.A. The Rugged Man]
I don't wanna go back room, I don't wanna go back room
I don't wanna go back room, I don't wanna go... oh yeah!
(?) back to the rubber room
(?) rubber room (?)
And yo, (?)
(?) Bugs Bunny 'cuz I'm moody and I make tunes
(?)
But ya mom never get popped, popped by the buckshots
(?)
When I got the hoes in my [?] on your blocks
Not again (?) get my hands out (?)
And chop, chop, chop through the chest (?)
[?], no, yes, there's still another bloody mess
I'm not the one (?) takin' [?] crib
Every time I'm fuckin' flipping back to the rubber room

[Hook]

[Outro]
(Crime does not pay)