THANK YOU

[Part I]

[Verse 1]
Practice gratitude, thanks to my Creator
Who put me on this earth, now I’m here to make a statement
Pack the attitude, way to bash your maker
Discounting what I’m worth will never make you any payments
Masked in platitudes, see the hateful angle
Wrappin’ ‘round with mirth, your subliminals are makeshift
Act I plan to do, armageddon to a hater
‘Cause they fear seeing the growth, shove it down their throat, take this!
Don’t you see? Without me, you wouldn’t be you
If life frustrate, you take it out on me, who’s
There for your need to scapegoat, it’s see-through
Manifest hate as my praise, that my kink, fool!
I’m stronger, I’m smarter, Homelander, no cape
I’m better than ever, my effort, it pays
Whatever I settle, no lesser, my gains
I don’t need a bitch, just the world to dominate, say

[Chorus]
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh
Thank you, thank you, oh
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh (Can I get a, uh)
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh (Can I get a, uh)
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh (I said, I said, can I get a, uh)
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh (I said, I said, I said, I)

[Verse 2]
Hold up a minute, he ain’t rap like this when
He dropped a tape last time on Christmas day
Well, a couple of years of keeping my distance
Has shown what I need to improve my game
Now I’m back with perspective and way better effort
It’s burning hot when my pen hit the page
One step from perfection, you’ll get that the next one
Let me talk my shit, I need me a thanks
Robbie, he starting a wave, 2011 Japan quake
Shake the ground, Travis crowd in Italy
Motherfuckers be sounding the same, speaking with NOS in they brain
Bragging words be the same about a life they damaging
I don’t care ‘bout your bitches or your cash or your vibes
You ain’t a hustler, you corpse, you sound like you died
Sound like you need me to grab reboot and come revive
Little bitch, if I do, you better be thankful, say the line

[Chorus]
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh
Thank you, thank you, oh
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh (Can I get a, uh)
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh (I said, I said, can I get a, uh)
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh (I said, I said, can I get a, uh)
Thank you, thank you, oh, oh (I said, I said, I said, I)

[Part II]

[Interlude]
Christ is the life (I ain't done, motherfucker)
We live by Him (I ain't done, I ain't fucking done!)

[Verse 3]
If the President went and got shot today
I think I’d walk out and go celebrate
Elon be taking my bread away
These oligarchs do not get no thanks
Your policies promising better days
Via persecution and the spread of hate
Tell me how deportation all for my gain
When your country built by immigrants and slaves
Kick out abuela, accept Andrew Tate
Abortion’s illegal, now legalize rape
Anything goes to fix falling birth rate
It’s how Christ would wanna make America great
Relegate our mothers and maids to a bitch
Fascism reasonable, it’s all for the kids
Fuck your emotions, man up and get rich
Mammon’s your true god, now (Worship it)
The truth gets lost in these Internet arguments
Your pride and ego what defines your reason
The brain cannot handle what adjusts its lens
Dissonance belays any point in agreeing
So believe whatever you want, Slade
To quote Kenny, I’m better, I’m better, I’m better
Go get your mind straight ‘fore you slander my name
And go tighten that stomach ‘fore you pursue that vendetta
I only see red, I do not scream it, BDSM, whip him again!
Funny how you chased away all your friends
They told me everything, now I’m omnipotent
You flows cannot hit the hat or the snare
How could you ever be my immortal snail?
Already dropped the addy, you won’t show up? Oh, well
I cannot murk a bitch who is killing himself
Now give me a thanks

[Outro]
Keep posting about me on your IG, Slade, I love seeing you crash out
What am I forgetting? Oh, yeah
That's why I fucked your bitch, you fat motherfucker!