Honorificabilitudinitatibus

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I ain't at all in it, I'm bored with it
This whole image is augmented, it ain't authentic
What y'all figured I'm all timid
I been tormented my whole life to forfeit it (fall in it)
I ain't pragmatic, I'm dramatic, a born poet
You laugh at it, I crave havoc in dull moments
The mad hatter without a hat having his skull opened
At a gathering with a mad rabbit to mull over
Why, I ain't got no sympathy (sympathy)
Somebody get this simp a tee
Me with a frog on it sipping tea
You gonna pay for not listening this is free
Imagine me up in your house
You on the couch snuggling with your spouse
And you about to watch "Friends", yeah, you all about it
So you click on the one where Joey moves out
And it's about to begin, so you turn up the sound
And thеn I pop out with a snub, two slugs come out it
"I'll be therе for... " I doubt it
This is that particle, hard to kill, comical
Drama filled art of Will sorta like an article of faith
When it pardons you because it's a part of you
Montague what's a mate gotta do but put a plague on all of you
Barnacles, I'll start the drill, so guard your grill (chronicle)
Hop out the sill of the hospital where there's SWAT and helicopters and hostile cops
And still I'll follow you to the carnival of the placaters
The gate keepers, the snake eaters, the taste makers
I hope they got a taste for stakes and garlic lube when I got it carrying through
They pace makers
Blood suckers with no courage and no heart
Who encouraged these dumb motherfuckers to know art?
I'm as hard as a rock, you know, 'cause rock are hard
Rap genius, so smart

[Chorus]
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Honorificabilitudinita—
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[Verse 2]
Honorificabilitudinitatibus
They order lithium to try and prune it all out of us
Tune it all out, I guess on sone hakuna matata shit
Till the mood is a counterfeit, till I'm mute and anonymous
Till the moon is a power trip and we all bought a ticker for it
But ain't nobody mounting the ship, ain't even fit to board it
They needed a buzz to be crazy enough
And now they praising the nuts for having to get us forward, hold up
Let's make it simple in here
I'm really a king pen, you are simply an heir
I'm really like Vincent, this is simply an ear
I bear that good and bad fruit, this is simply a pear
But you want the drama, you want the violence
I got a llama, I got a silencer
You at your momma's, I'm hiding inside
While you got lasagna and I got a 9
Now you start Pewdiepie, I pop up behind
But I wait for the moment that I hear LWIAY
"Leave your memes on the reddit 19-year-olds"
Pew, goodbye

[Chorus]
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Honorificabilitudinitatibus
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Honorificabilitudinitatibus
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Honorificabilitudinitatibus
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Honorificabilitudinita—
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Oh-ooh, Oh-ooh