Song About Talking About Nothing (“Who do you think you are…”) Yo, check it…! Who is that motherfucking guy there? He’s Odd Ralph bringing hip-hop back, yet they don’t care I can’t believe every trapper getting charts Not even playing smart, getting Grammy’s off the mart I too wanna be famous and I loved to be rich Plus, I wanna go and stick my dick in your bitch So what if I’m not real? Okay I was gonna get my cartoon on anyway Do a sex tape with the one and only Go into a room with my little pony I open up her legs so I can put my mouth up on it I opened up her lips so I can put my dick up in it Within a minute, I’m nutting hard with no pressure That’s one bitch down who about to take the pleasure HOOK Y’all don’t even know who you’re dealing with Oddy’s gonna throw it up, to them haters who don’t give a fuck Ohh I’ll get it started, I know it sounds retarded But I’m bringing that old thing back with a vengeance (All I do is) Yiff yiff yiff yiff... Look at that hoe in Zootopia looking like she want a piece of that dick, look at her I see you doing a dance, moving those hips I rather you do a lapdance while you riding on my dick Oh, you about call the cops, huh? I don't give a motherfuck if you call forward to Judy Hopps I'mma fuck the bitch's cunt, too I be like "fuck the police and the 5-0, too" And If I fuck a rabbit I'll go for that Filligee, apogee, pedigree, perigee How can you be offended over a parody? How dare you try to compare me to a mumble rapper, a city dapper…? Don't put me in a category with these crazy bastards I know those mumble ass rappers wouldn't take it Have them see me doing the running man butt-ass naked Right in front of Buster Moon, closing his eyes to all this Who needs to sing? I rather fuck Miss Crawley (Ewww. Why you going out like that?) I’mma get it started, I know this is retarded I need to bring that old thing back with a vengeance Whoa hey! there’s Oddy about to thrash on some suckas I’m about to kill time doing dime on motherfuckers I bust way better than them mumble ass babes I can rap clean, too, and still bring an A.K. Man, you fuck niggas something You got the 808 bumping but you still ain’t saying nothing (I cannot believe the Oddy doesn’t like the dab He saw somebody do it then he gave them quite a stab) Little do they know, I’m a sick individual I’m one of them furs who finds themselves unhabitual Who knows? I kinda hate so much Popular furs, trappers, and fans that go nuts Oh you wanna do the stanky leg How’s about I try to clutch ya, so I can call you Jackie Legs At least you won’t be hopping It’ll keep your punk ass from being around me show-stopping This is a dance break For my fans sake I know I went all out for my chance to break I would apologize and offered y’all some pancakes But what I’m seeing, you’ll never get my handshake What am I saying? I’m better than that My trust issues got me fucking flipping like an acrobat It got me wanting to murder an anthro dog or cat I hope this is my first single… imagine that HOOK

I’m Not the One to Justify… Fuck these fake ass niggas These Young Money—wanna be like Drake ass niggas Odd Ralph, without a doubt, hating on the knowledge That y’all like from that young’n’s who demands you hate college I ain’t on that racist shit, more like that John Gacy shit Play a clown, putting down a sucka nigga underground Think twice, act right, see if I don’t fuck around This shit is profound, you’ll never be found Low and behold the motherfucking Odd bringing back that super flow Not that Young Money stuff, I know you had enough Aintville’s Most Wanted flaunting with the fucking hardest Honestly, it would be haunting if I got you on that jaundice shit My apologies if I dissed the niggas that’s diggin’ trap Don’t mind me, I’m bringing the old thing back It’s like that Golden Age rap, that you jamming in the 90s But with death, I know to leave the golden past behind me Well I can’t, I shan’t, I rather rave and rant To all these dab motherfuckers, busy dissing motherfuckers Shootin’ and lootin’, confuse you with the rootin’ and the tootin’ Hootenannies wearing tight jeans—fight scene! Crank that Panda, man—like that shit’s exciting It might be to you, but to me it’s kinda frightening Somehow I’lI get my word across, faster than an albatross Laying the smack down like a motherfucking boss HOOK Excuse me if my rhyme pattern sounds so appealing I hope to make a killing like Capital Steez jumping off of buildings (Hey!) Awww… did I hurt your feelings? Don’t try to drill me though You lucky that I like the dude’s flow, yet it kills me though I need this 47 on this shit, let’s get this quick Before you know, I’m calling it quits It makes no sense, I didn’t even start nothing yet I’m over here cussing at all these rappers, probably bombing your set Shit, play me on the radio, do it on the daily though I hope to get signed and perform on somebody’s daily show I wanna make a 6-act story come to life Telling that furry Walt Disney horrorcore in the ties I’ll probably be in the Furry Fandom, acting fucking random I don’t wanna hear no fucker talking about they couldn’t stand him Well, whaddya know…! Odd Ralph’s out of bars Instead, I’ll slit your throat and hide your body in a stolen car HOOK I wanna find and (kill that rapper) Put their bodies (in the crapper) You don’t wanna see me transform into a stabber I’ll rip the auto tune out your motherfucking throat I’ll sniper every mainstream trapper then I gotta go…! Call GOD!!!

(...and just when you thought this was for the kids)

Not My Fault (It’s Not My Problem) It’s not my fucking fault, it’s yours You all had made me this way The shit I say, and what I’ll play is what I’ll do everyday So fuck you if you’re offended, there’s nothing I can do (y’know) It’s not my problem It’s not my problem You motherfuckers like forgetting me as there’s no turning back And everything you say about me, I should give y’all a slap You looking up to all these snobs and later they treat you like crap (well, you know what?) That’s not my problem It’s not my problem Motherfuck you furfags and your motherfucking fake mates Y’all talking about you’re nice but deep down you’re full of hate Let me set the record straight, people in real life know you’re a lowlife And you got some nerve to put out the word talking ‘bout I deserve to have no wife I hope y’all die with all your lies, and I hope you fuckers fry in hell You seeing me suffer from loneliness, but who can tell?? (who can tell??) I try to be nice but you off with the silence Assuming that I might be pent up for violence Everyone uses my kindness a lot and get mad at me every time I get pissed Shiiit, I wish the fandom was as good as furs say it is Furs be acting random, but when I do it, they get ignorant Call me what you want: an autistic asshole or a lost soul Do whatever… just do not call my phone, bitch Hook Ah Jesus! There goes the fucking “popu-furs” They wasting their money just to be out there for his and hers I don’t believe this shit, I do free stuff and I’m still not mentioned Even if I shot myself in the head in my own home, will I still be known? I’m tired of these tough guys dressed like a bitch I stopped being bi because I’m tired of dicks This bi life they’re handling is fucking annoying Who the fuck wants to be gay for the moment? I’m sick of this, sick of you, and everyfur that you screw This is the shit I deal for a day or two Since I was young, I was a ladies’ man Now I’m in this phase where I don’t understand So here’s me cutting out my Adam’s apple hope to Christ that I get me a slice And after time and time again, maybe 2010, I used to be nice Now I’m losing my shit, and conveying no wishes, these bitches be throwing me off like the dishes What gives if there’s plenty of fish in the sea Is it bad luck to have a mate or is it me? This fantasy’s fucked up, the roleplay’s are cut-up I’m getting more guys than a bar from Down Under Furs I don’t like want to fuck with my lust Acting shy wanting my nut inside of them, fuck off man Bitch, get off my dick I am not that guy I thank y’all for making me this way And I hope you die, you fucking furs... Hook Better take this shit as a fair warning. **************************************************************** I Write Lyrics, Not Atrocities Here’s side B, side B Though you know about me It’s Odd Ralph coming straight outta Germany Hating all furries and them motherfucking trappers Who you like so much getting their raps from out the crappers Goddamn I wanna stab ‘em in their dreams Oh I’m sorry, was I going too soft with the hardcore? Bitch please, look at me. I’m as worse than a fiend Dressed in pink… I wonder what the furfags thinks I could be dressed in all blue but then people would think I’m crippin’ If I was in red then the Piru’s would start trippin’ If I was in black, they’ll all be fronting back With all the “Once you go black you’ll never go back” shit, jack Fuck all of the haters, and the fake excruciaters And those who want an art requests from me, y’alls some masturbaters You’re worse than a predator, looking for his prey on the internet Instead of trying to make his life for the better But worst thing’s first, I’m the first thing worst in the industry No one wants to fuck with me Why? Is because I’m rude on a few songs but sicker on the rest Or that I lied about drilling three rappers in the chest? Fuck that shit, I’m just talking Odd shit Odd Ralph is the name, so don’t forget it, BITCH!

The Winnie (Intro) I go up in this club Looking for love while running from hate Wait! Who is that shy girl over there I hope she of all furs got care I come up to her She looks up at me as I’m ‘bout to flirt 1… 2… 3. Girl… you ain't nothing but a big girl Who I’d rather call “Stuck” ‘Cause you stuck like Chuck I could really give a fuck When I see your fat butt So plump, I could give that fat rump a good pump Your motherfucking ass got me so stuck up That I wanna fuck-plug in your big, fat butt Plug you with my hot dog from the what-what I’mma what-what in your butt, like a wet fuck I’ll fill ya in… make you look bigger Dick reelin’ in… from a tight nigga You frequently is a turn-on for me But as you could see, I’m here for you I wanna be with you and give you my groin Having you as my mate as if that is the point I’mma (hummina-hummina) all in your cunt You’ll be slobbering, too, once you feel my anoint I can’t believe, you got a nice ass Got a fat ass that’ll have the cops wanna pass Here’s my cock, put it in your tailhole Fuck all wet and hope the night won’t last Fuck me a fat-butt donk, what a hoot Such a fine ass, fat fur with the boot You’ll be hoppin’ and hoppin’ on top of my cock And I’ll help with the rockin’ and hope it don’t stop Goddamn you fine… why is a fine ass "crux" like you comin’ straight from the Hood? What if a woodchuck could chuck wood, whilst a woodchuck could fuck, work on my wood? Girl you completed, you just got me depleted, let me all in your heat, so I can go down and eat it, baby Downtown, going down in your netherworld Bow down – holy shit, the cops are coming, hold up W, to the I to the double N, to the I, to the E Chunky… is what I’ll describe you when I’m in your pussy I hope you let me on down in you Please don’t have me frown with you I can’t resist how an ass like this Want me to eat it up like a fancy dinner Let’s play no games, I feel like tonight’s my special thang I hope you find me great… (Goddamn girl, you better let me jizz in you hard…) Damn, let a nigga get inside of that cunny Damn, let a nigga work you hard for no money Damn, let a nigga give you all of his world Fill it up in your belly that it's heavy with the honey, heh (Vamp) Care to let me fill up your womb Round and juicy describes your boom U have me wanna fuck you hard eXcite is what I feel, since you feel this good Come on, Winnie, let me in your world Ride in you rough, I hope you had enough U oughta smile to this eXcite is what you are once I'm finished in ya Let’s go to a room So I can do what I gotta do Wait… what? Wow…

…all She wanted were some fat burgers I’m working at McDonald’s, this here is such a drag I’m at the counter counting pennies with this goth jag Never in my fucking life that I would get a job That pays so damn little by these motherfucking corporate snobs There goes that thick chick I met at the club Walking in, making her tits shake, I think I felt my dick quaked I gaze at her with my pants having to milk-made I think I’m losing my mind, seeing her as my first mate She’s up in line, and I asked, “May I take your order?” And she was like, “Yeah! I want 1,000 fat burgers.” And I’m like, “Babe, I hope you know just where your stash’s at.” And there it was, she gave me 5 G’s with no cash-back. Guaranteed I was, willing to be on my way. Give her what she wants, and dash off with my FULL PAY She’s licking her lips, rubbing her hips and assbone. I’m feeling horny bounding to dig up her asshole. Oh well, I don’t think she digs butt sex Already had her burgers made, and now to see what next She’s still at the fucking counter with smile, in fact And with a grin, I asked, “do you want a large FRY with that?” She said, “Fry? I’d rather have a large crate of ‘em.” Super-size—now I can see the surprise… She’s feeling on her breasts as she’s walking up to an empty seat She gives me a whisper, “hey dear, why don’t you sit with me?” A tray of hot burgers in my hand—oh man. I’m getting lucky today. I’m fucking ready to play. I sat with her; she’s eating up her first three patties I’m feeling so delighted that I’m sitting with a fatty No offense, but I love fat chicks, making the best of all Instead I enjoy stuffing them with some high-cholesterol I told I feed you, like what Hodgy Beats do I’m bound to bang that ass while she’s munching on some seafood Fat fuck, fat fuck Here we go the fuck again Fat burger limerick to my favorite fat friend Letting the grease drip on the fucking table My tongue was drying out, my cock was bout to fly on out my pants While I’m watching her engorge her 600th She’s giving me the blushes as I’m fingering at her wet “cunt-head” (With her pink panties on…) She’s ripping out her pink blouse She keeps eating, getting bigger than a frat house I didn’t care; I was rubbing her thighs Her tits were getting heavy, and she asking for some more fries I’m surprised that my manager is on his shit-break I watched her grow, how long will this shit take? Voluptuously, this shit here becomes a turn-on I’m feeling on her fat, reminding me something to churn on She stops eating, finishing her 1-triple-O She breaks the dining bench and has the customers say “ooh” and “whoa” She was like, “wow, I didn’t think that I would finish. Well I’m full AND I’m horny, you wanna go someplace else?” I nodded, I’m looking at her like a mountain-sized Goddess I’m actually getting something as a promise… We go into my house, I’m about to give this foxy what she needs A wet night with the Wazzy while I fill her with my seed Take her upstairs, I tossed her ass up on my bed She broke it into pieces, so I hopped on top of her instead I’m getting ahead, making out with her belly button And stuck my dick in it, getting wild all of a sudden I slid off her, big time; make that cunt swell and wet She’s licking at her fingers thinking she’s gon’ get her best yet I’m licking the sides of her belly like I gave a fuck And now I’m at her wet pussy, more willing to give a fuck I whipped my humanoid rod at her drippy slit I thrusted in her back and forth, I fucked her like a crazy bitch This chick is catching orgasms like a wailing child I’m still up in her with my first load running in her while I’m grabbing onto some of her fat for quite gripping And she’s grabbing on her full tits for quite dripping Milkdrops seeping out the tip of her nips And I’m banging in her hard with the tip of my dick Hitting her womb so strong Here I have to bone long 3 hours straight and I’m cumming hard on this song Now’s she’s big, belly-fed of my cum I fucked that bitch good, like I knew I would Better than doing ????… shit.

In Pony Beach I’m going to Pony beach I’m about to fuck this fat girl Ass like a peach Likes it’s holding the best of both worlds In them tight bikinis, damn! I am gonna get me some Fuck her hard then I’m splashing cum Gushing fast and hot Fill her ass up, while I splunk in deep with this knot Fat-bottomed girl, know to rock fucking world You think this is a dirty rap, you best believe I’ll fuck me a fat chubby furry Winnie before I leave Pony Beach, pony ass beach It’s like a phat beach Fuck this fat bitch in her ass Hope I make it last We go into a room and make it hot and have the bed creak Fuck yeah, baby, I am at a resort fucking this freak Splash in her tailhole, talk about going up shit creek Once I’m done in them, she will not be walking for a week But wait, how’s about we make a fucking sex tape Don’t feel disgraced to this, it’s what you’re hasting, is it? Me going down in your hot and bother nether region Just to get a taste of that juicy feeling That all men would want from a woman—no Want from a fat fox Fat burgers and fat sex, we ought to get wrecked, huh? I will be your Jimmy and you should become my Hetty I’m gon’ make you fat and horny, girl I know you’re fucking ready Got my home camera so we’ll record us a memory Let’s see if any guy cannot do this better than me I’m Odd Ralph, slanging dick to your mouth Let’s make it happen, Cly, let me turn you out I’ll have you on my laps, then I’ll grab you by your hips, then I’ll grab my fucking cock, then I’ll plug it in your cunt Relax… Inch after inch, you’ll get used to it Going in and out would be a pleasure to our music Now, I stuff my hotdog inside your cunny mouth This Southside doggy treating this girl’s down south I’m about to fill you up with this heavy cock paste I hope you like the way I’m pounding ya—the yiff is so astounding, girl I grab on your fat-ass thighs to get a grip As I’m pounding in you good, I see you’re biting on your lower lip I close my eyes feeling the wet and warm action Of me going in deep with an arousing satisfaction Murring and moaning, have our ends clapping I grab you on your asscheeks, gripping them and slapping I’ll have your ass riding on me like an Audi While I’m in your “inny,” giving you warm and plenty That’s the good shit, I pound you hard with that good dick Crazy labradoodle pounding in that hot caboodle I start to feel a warm flow gushing up in my ballsack I locked her asscheeks, and cum hard making her more fat Gush it, gush it, gush it, hard Sticky white, fill you all night I’ll fill you so hard in such a segment Once you got upright on the bed, you looked pregnant That’s some funny shit Stop the tape.

Pretty Picture As I opened up the door We gon’ make it last for sure Drop your dress down on the floor I’ll caress you from head to toe At least we’ll be on the low-low Why you acting still for? I’m not gonna hurt you though Please tell me you did this shit before You’ll feel as safe when you’re with me You won’t feel no pity I know your last nigga treat you as if you were meant to be shitty He left you here in the city But now you’re home here with me I’ll do so much to make you happy Due to the fact that you’re pretty You’re beautiful on the inside out Without a doubt, I’d rather… I’ll paint you a pretty picture (picture… picture…) I hope what I do does astound you (astound you… astound you…) I’ll place our love upon a canvas (canvas… canvas…) And paint that one night where I found you Why you running off so soon? Girl, I’ll take good care of you You don’t know what you’re missing You’re just tripping if you think I’m fucking you I hope your drive is as warm as mine Mine’s get hot like every time I know deep down you’re creeped out from the shit I say I know it’s gonna make you laugh I’ll slit my fucking wrists in half Take a little doggy bath And fill the tub with cyanide If you don’t wanna be with me Then why the fuck did you insisted Of being with me? Can’t you see being lonely gets a nigga twisted? Yeah, it’s fucking funny, I bet… It’s embarrassing to kill yourself for a beautiful girl you just met (Chorus) Well there you go again acting all nervous Did I mistake of you wanting this service? Girl you need to fucking settle down Before you make me frown… Can you please get with me? Or you too will see me feel shitty I can’t complain if you leave It’s like the rules of this world Made by a guy and a girl Ohh-ooohh ooooh-ooooo… Hands on hips Let us kiss This night we’ll have will be in bliss Let me touch We won’t fuck Let us cuddle till the night fills lust (Chorus x2) …no, that’s enough. The show’s over.

I Am Vague I know now… I am vague in every way I didn’t know what I was thinking I hope you see where I’m getting at I’m a fucking mess I try to kill off all my stress To all the niggas I don’t know yet I know in a varied past This won’t last But I know now… I’m a terrible guy, I don’t know why But the shit is hard to hide inside (I apologize to everybody I dissed Antagonized and Ignored You ain’t perfect, but you didn’t deserve this…) And as for you, girl You stayed by my side Under a blue moon You make me swoon So soon, your love has warmed us two I hope to make it up for everything I hope I see a better world tomorrow Get me out of this bullshit and sorrow Cause I’m Losing it… Yes, I’m losing it I am… I am… I’m off to see this new world… It’s all thanks to you, girl Now I understand that the shit that I always say really isn't the newest way I’ll do the damage but in the end I’mma play it safe Before it all falls away in decay I hope it’s not too late…

The “Story of My Life” Since I was 5 years old, I was a little bitty bad boy I always had a silly mouth and stripped my grandma's house When I was in kindergarten I was living farce I always came around hating everybody's costs Growing up, I was up to no good What kid have you ever seen cussing loud in the neighborhood? I always lied just to get myself out of troubled talks When I walk, you can say the fire's out to stalk In middle school, everybody seems to hate me Every time I fixed a problem, they would slate me They call me pizza face, and laugh when my zits pop When I threatened a hood, the teacher calls the cops This is the story of my life, and I'mma tell it well The shit I did would ought a put me in a jail cell If you’re hearing this, consider it as a tale Though you'd rather go to hell than jail Just like the story of my life HOOK Here’s my story of my life There’s no telling if I can make it alright My glory has yet to shine If it all dims dark, then that’s it for the night They say I couldn't get a girl because I'm always creepy, huh? Marilyn Manson's got a chick and he's a Satanist I waste my time searching for girls, I got no fate in this And then them "science fair projects" want a taste of this I'm heterosexual, cuz, do you get that? Don't call me a pig because your sex is such a mismatch I want a real woman, so don't be fucking rude Just remember that you used to be a dude, bitch Coming down walking on the side of my streets Some people staring at me like they're packing some heat I don't believe it, no matter how good do I live Inside, everybody see a hood rat handling biz But I'm not that nigga, I'm better than that I graduated high school and passed the FCAT I'm in college now but that, too, is a loss Going on 7 years of studio arts This is the story of my life HOOK I should apologize to my mom Shit, I rather be dead, and yeah She's alive, still beating my ass at 25 All because a motherfucker trying to fix his debts And you stepping on my feet proving I pay the rent I need to get the fuck out of this bullshit I'm tired of my parents talking me down of bullshit Always comparing my life to a crack dealer’s But I don't do no drugs, so who the fuck's realer? As much as I love me a professional job But they ain't looking for me, and it's not because of my résumé It's all because they look for niggas with a straight look onto being a better man I hope this music shit will get me out to making grands I'll put money in my family's hands My little sister, too, can have a fucking college plan If all fails, I'll just leave it for strife And slit my motherfucking wrists with a knife To end the story of my life HOOK (fade)

"This is an Odd Ralph production I did this back in 2008, but who the hell is hearing this shit?" Here I am… here I lay Feeling dark on the inside because you’re running away Please dear, stay with me I painted you a pretty picture which I thought in less of weeks You, of all furs, feel my pain I could never find another like you again I feel like no one wants me around I might be a ghost, who died beneath the foreground HOOK Can you help me please? My life feels like a horror movie Not even the po-po’s can see what is really killing me! It’s more worse than my depression I know deep down I’ll probably learn this lesson Here you are… denying Telling me about your former love while crying Fuck that nigga that you loved so much He could never fuck you better than I could touch (you) You’re as vague as a darker day Even I could smell your lie from ‘round my way There’s no other way of saying… I want you to be mine, and nobody else I know we’ve known each other for a night but somehow, You understand me than anyone do I want you more than anything… RAP Root that skeeter-dug Odd Ralph got a meaner mug Crazy lab will hook up with you, girl And then I ask ya, “Have you ever seen a thug?” Well I’m not him, what was you thinking? Me as a dragon who drives a Lincoln? I rather murder him just to have you I’ll cut up his body if he tries to stab you Murder what I hates, and fuck what I loves Even Hell is hot from so above Look at my fur—white as coke My life as a puppy was so provoked I am that dog who you’d wish was on a TV. Maybe that, if you don’t dig me on a CD This is what it’s like being with the One Guy who would make the whole world look like a fucking nightmare (Right there, y’all) HOOK Here I am… Hear me out Don’t you fucking know who I am…? Don’t you think our love should exist…? I’m dying inside, if I died Would you still care for me? I cannot find this to be real… but here it is I could hardly feel for you as a friend The wounds would never heal, but then again You have me literally scarred… in the end My life’s a loss I shouldn't be here Don't leave me alone Please have my side...