L. Ron Hubbard Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ooooo
Ahhhh
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
Created my own religion and now I'm makin' dough
You fuck around with the cult, then we go stalk your home
Ooooo
Ahhhh
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
I'm on 11 OT, this pussy on three or four
Clearwater in my pocket, St. Pete is next in store
(Yeah, ngaahh, yeah, ngaahh)
Got the money right and now I fuck 'em like I'm Tom Cruise
Yeah, I don't need no stunt man, shawty put a spin on it like she was anchorin' on cable news
Don't fuck with local music, I'd prefer to nuke the competition, watch 'em DC-8s go boom
Since I was a larva, mental images of rockstar-dom, (Bleehh, hnghhh) bankin' on my ruse (Yah, go)
I got tapeworms in my brain, no theta on my body (Yah, yah)
They tell me, "Tapeworm, we about to reach Apotheosis of this party"
Let's blow this popsicle stand
Parasocial peasants on deck, they all look like some zombies (MWAUUHH)
I gotta take cover, I ain't even listenin'
Stare at 'em, light skin Donkey
Ooooo
Ahhhh
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
Created my own religion and now I'm makin' dough
You fuck around with the cult, then we go stalk your home
Ooooo
Ahhhh
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
I'm on 11 OT, this pussy on three or four
Clearwater in my pocket, St. Pete is next in store
I be plottin', I be feelin' haughty
Twiddlin' my fingies, gettin' blumpkins on the squatty potty
Figured out what I gotta do to make the people love me
Hold on to soda cans, make y'all a Major Melon Army
I'll make y'all little robots, little Vivek Ramaswamys
Bend over backwards while I give in to the things that haunt me (Mmnneehh)
Y'all ain't do shit, did it myself, where is the lie? (Wah, wah)
Think it was some type of co-op effort, now you want piece of the pie?
Now you want piece of the pie?
Now you want piece of the pie?
Bitch, I got the product, you consume it, then we all die
Hope in the next life I'm the CEO of Mickey D's
Ain't no burger lover tryna take a pic with me (No, no!)
You don't stream outta pity, you don't do me no favor
You are eating by yourself, you just enjoy the flavor
Y'all been deceived, man is asleep, he's hypnotized (Yuh, yuh)
When you hear what Raggy did to Shelly
Hwooh! Are you really surprised?
Ooooo
Ahhhh
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
Created my own religion and now I'm makin' dough
You fuck around with the cult, then we go stalk your home (Scary!)
Ooooo
Ahhhh
I'm like L. Ron Hubbard
Just like L. Ron Hubbard (Yah)
I'm on 11 OT, this pussy on three or four
Clearwater in my pocket, St. Pete is next in store (Hahahahahahaha)
(Leggo, yah), (Yah, yah, yah)