Writing off the smoke so i won’t tax them for their crowns
We were rhyming like ghosts, they were channeling our styles
Break down the van, fill the panels up with pounds you won’t understand it ’till you plant it underground
Since a chucky grew a garden of blades a cooler brother’s favorite rap before your mom had even thought up your name
Father offered ‘cane, apple far far we still part of the same, guess it’s part of the game
Me and slime like rakim and kane all your ladies’ favorite pastel hair products and clogs in a drain
Make your nose rain ’till it’s raw, murtaugh and riggs
My girl got the cig up under her bra
Hope you duck when she’s adjusting her arms
Or take your chances dancing a running man half stuck to the floor
Throw thunder at y ‘all, fade to black now i make the sky crack, bag that up in a jar
I made all of my money off class actions peter francis geraci’s
My dog, i can stamp him battles in your bars but it’s scrambling in your planet
They handed me the ball and i ran it in the can
I used to get it in ohio, i could’ve went to stanford
Put whitey on the moon, yeah i could’ve worked for nasa sold dope to your pastor, when i’m on the ‘shrooms
Bring doom like daniel, put two in your spaniel
My bathtub lift up, it belongs to my kid walls do a 360 when i fall in the bed i got what the government got, people i owe money these rappers learned to bob and weave from coach cuddy
Life is a movie, the scene is so bloody go snubby, joe pesci, don’t test me stop running, cops coming, keep shooting
My manic episodes rebooting and then canceled
Match my hatchet to the flannel i will never tell a soul about what photographs to sample
Y ‘all be on youtube snitching on a half note tried to replicate the sausage sizzle through that lab coat
Bathrobe, tony soprano, the broke thanos
Your look was last year and this sh#t is more hansel
Decadent and derelict, catch me in the brambles wait for your parade, piss and rain from my mantel
Scramble with them packages, death plays the mandolin through the street
Check out the melody, sound is sweet, meet your fate forever sleep, latest fashions for medellin
Necktie, beretta, mouse, cement feet mama say you better preach, drama in the mezzanine dump a whole magazine, let ’em scream
Don’t quote me, i ain’t said a thing if you owe me, i need everything whole plate of that mary-k
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