nature, to bring the anguish (yeah) to the English With this ink, you get wrote on like a piece of paper rap shit got me travelin' place to place, you leave your house 'Cause you're always stuck at your pad, stationary Yeah, that's why when I brainstorm, write it out Simon Cowell's rhymin' foul, that's why you so shook Why bound notebook got tied around your throat it your mouth, go "HRUHHH"
That's what like when the mic is out 'Cause I'm tearin' at your dead 'Til your larynx and neck are With these lyrics, weapons expert Like hair extensions, clips And you're scared to death of it Bitch, you're at a legend that In a of Sketchers, sweatshirt ripped And hoodie black, should be strapped to a or stretcher Electric, swear on every record, so high in the air, I bet your senses flip Like a barometric switch less who I offend with this I'm at your neck like Pez
Go 'head, your flow, bitch...
I'm at your like chloraseptic, 'septic
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,
And I'll take a of you, hundred of you All at once like I had to lose, what can I do?
My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, to chew Somethin' to
Yeah, uh And still at the hip with hop Still on point and Skilled as is And it's and still no filter, boy I'll put you in your place (yeah) a realtor, boy You still in the buldin', boy I will shit, even as I build it Get the bit, pen is filled with poison Which is the source, to still pinpoint it what? Like a real thin joint, it What? Comes on Quilted And In a built-in toilet Yeah, bitch I you I'm a dog (woof, woof)
I heal with ointment Way I'm kickin' these tails Should a children's storybook (yeah) Million voices in my head, but get a little bit of thrill And real enjoyment Off what? Off the of going in Like? Like bitch when she gives me brain Like she I'm dumb
Grabs the crown of my dick and blows me to kingdom 'Til I anointed
She iller noises
When she's me, must be from the Windy City Pretty apparent, a M.I.L.F. when blowin' me
like Kandor and two, rippin' the condom in two, woo! Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' blue Kolonopins Would you? I go there, you Well, I still have a few views, and on you
not YouTube, 'cause...
I'm at your throat chloraseptic, 'septic And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex This shit I is on some next shit, next shit I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,
a has-been That has been the case since when You last and threw your hat in the race been trash Stick your in the trash bin Or end up in my rhyme You're a fuckboy, so time gonna be heads flyin' like Dez Bryant With a TEC-9 Rex Ryan, yeah!
Now watch me set it like time All you get is seconds like a Timex time I clock into the next line Talkin' reckless, is just my suit, but you can get my Columbian tie Prostitute just climb in the and lets ride Why you at night? I put an end to your (sex crime) Kidding aside, insidious Girl, you know you got the eyes But all you're getting is Ending your to try to get you inside Then we gon' end up the night And I'm skinning hide like an Indian tribe
What of nut drives a Budweiser truck Finds a slut, tries to her, cuffs, ties her
Up, up, cuts, slices her twice But the muff diver must just it rough Fuck right in her vagina,
up, under thighs, ugh, like a gyser, uh Music, Enthusi', instead of is to get a floozie inside the jacuzzi
And a loosie, goosey as coozie is with an Uzi
But I am to rap what blue jeans to Bruce Springsteen me be, I'm truTV, you're too PG I'm Schoolly D, spoony, G
No diss there, notice there are no similarities that we share Besides the fact we air married, to rap and I'm glad that we buried The and patched it up Now I'm to ratchet up my attack And I'm at your mothafuckin' like...
Chloraseptic, And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,
And I'll take a of you, hundred of you All at once like I had nothin' to lose, can I do? My appetite for is loose, destruction is loose And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, somethin' to Somethin' to