THOMAS CRAPPER

Verse 1

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Hook

I bring the last word of hope that Houdini'd out Pandora's box with the last

words I quote I hope they see me for who I'm not I'm

not the one you're searching for I'm a voice in the wilderness I'm

not the best rapper alive I'm the MC who's killing this Got the world on a string

Clip the wings of my puppet master He won't fly above me I

break the mold here to bust some plaster You've seen a million times I

am no modern rapper Here to flush the game down the drain Thomas

Verse 2

Crabber I'm going Bob Marley Legend For those who dread hearing this This is

14 years later Still rapping in my mirror to this This is crazy

Kyle Focused up with no therapist This the fear of God in my heart So I'm

not afraid sharing this I'm that Alaskan born salmon Dodger Grizzlies of the mainstream

Massive rapids are attractive But dead in the water really ain't me If

you're floating then you're hopeless Sorry bro you ain't free That's a dead

pool and I'm Wolverine That's all I

bleed I had to kill our shark For those who really know me I

was at the end You know Chief Brody Rest in peace Captain Quint

I'm honestly missing you But now it's heat seekers Let's see what these

Hook

missiles do Last word of hope That Houdini'd out Pandora's box The last

words I quote Hope they see me for who I'm not Not the one

you're searching for I'm a voice in the wilderness Not the best rapper

alive I'm the MC who's killing this Got the world on a string I

clip the wings of my puppet master He won't fly above me I

break the mold here to bust some plaster You've seen a million times I

am no modern rapper I'm here to flush the game down the drain

Verse 3

Thomas Crapper This the checkmate verse I

say that with my chest John chapter 1

verse 50 You ain't seen nothing yet Cement me in the cemetery Going

hard until my death Here to show you heaven's heart From the start I

hope you're blessed Without four red chairs spinning I'm a voice that made the cut And yes I

plan on winning It's going down you know what's up From the moment I

wrote a rhyme That lined up with my name Like how rhymes with style

I've never been the same I

was 7 years old And now I'm 32 I

didn't give up on my dream How about you Do you dare to live the truth

Don't lie to me Are you a citizen of the heat seeker society

Last word I hope I

Hook

Houdini'd out Pandora's box The last words I

quote Hope they see me for who I'm not Not the one you're

searching for I'm a voice in the wilderness Not the best rapper alive

I'm the MC who's killing this Got the world on a string I

clip the wings of my puppet master He won't fly above me Break the mold

Bridge

here to bust some plastic You've seen a million times I'm not a lame

Hook

modern rapper Here to flush the game down the drain

Thomas Crapper