I Am Not A Human Being (Edited Version) - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)

P-ssy for lunch

Pop all the balloons and spit in the punch yeah

Kush in the blunts

I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk

I don't know why they keep playin

They better re-plan i'm giving them

The blues Bobby "Blue" Bland

Together we stand and fall on y'all

Ballin' with my bloods call it b-ball

These days ain't sh-t Young Money is

I got mars bars three musketeers

Come through coupe same colour as veneers

And you know I'm riding with the toast cheers

Yeah now I'm back on my grizz

And y'all's a bunch a squares like a muthaf**king grid

Sh-t f**k with me and get hit

I finger f**k the nina make the b**ch have kids

Just do it my n-gga I just did

Name a muthaf-cker deeper than me b-tch dig

Ya dig this here is big biz and I scream f-ck it whoever it is

I am the Rhyming Oasis

I got a cup of ya time I won't waste it

I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'

I thank god that I am not basic

I am not basic

I am not a human being

Uhh rockstar baby

Now come to my suite and get lockjaw baby

Rich n-gga lookin at the cops all crazy

Its the mob sh-t n-gga Martin Scorsese

Keep a close range cuz people are strange

But i bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned

You can't see weezy nor wayne

I'm in the far lane i'm running this sh-t - hundred yard gain

Uhhh swag on infinity

I'm killing em see the white flag from the enemy

Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories

Father forgive me for my brash delivery

I will try you I wouldn't lie dude

I must be sticky cuz them b**ches got they eyes glued

Young money baby we the sh-t like fly food

Yall can't see us - like the bride shoes

I stand tall like i'm muthaf**kin 9'2

I scream motherf-ck you and whoever design you

And if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to

And we don't die we multiply

And then we come divide you

I am the Rhyming Oasis

I got a cup of ya time I won't waste it

I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'

I thank god that I am not basic

I am not basic

I am not basic

I am not a human being

Re-Reporting from another world

Magazine full of bullets you can be my cover girl

Ness got the w**d thicker than a southern girl

Strong arm rap like a n-gga did a hundred curls

Rock star beeatch check out how we rock

And if this ain't hip hop it must be knee hop

I'm higher than a tree top

She lick my lo-llipop

I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop

Spitting that heat rock i'm smooth not Pete Rock

And my money on etcetera - 3 dots

Still get a stomach ache every time i see cops

You better run mothaf-cka cuz we not

You better run till your feet stop

You ain't even on a f-cking alphabet in my tea pot

Colder than a ski shop

Holding on to THE top and even if i let go i still won't d-rop

I am the Rhyming Oasis

I got a cup of ya time I won't waste it

I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'

I thank god that I am not basic

I am not basic

I am not a human being