FinaL OutlaW Theory III 2014 Lyrics – FinaL OutlaW

FinaL OutlaW Theory III 2014 Lyrics by FinaL OutlaW

〈Verse 1〉
Cause I’ma train wreck
Waiting to happen
I came ready to trailblaze

Whether I make it or plane crash
I don’t care
So let’s do it the hard way
The hot fluid I spew, I could do all-day

Like Pompeii
I bus sh#t so dope It’ll make your head nod so fast your face will be concave
I’m locked in
It won’t matter if you play dead

My gravity will gradually turn you to a basehead
Slum Boy is what they call me so take notes
Shit, Jay and Letterman wrapped so book me for Space Ghost
I’m ill with it

Someone hand me a check
Even if you еnd up on the list of collabs I regret
I еmbarrass the best
Shrapnel will damage your vest

Branding the symbol of my battling crest smack on your chest
Been live
I’m saying it all this time
My pen is possessed by the spirit of dead guys

I’m still James
Still making a sh#t wage
I still spit to myself as I switch trains
I still think Bloomberg is a b#tchmade pestiferous twit that should be hit with a switchblade

My pen game insane
I been flames since way when I was encased in membrane
I can’t die
All you can do is just stand by

I’ma draft my next rhyme where you flatline
Ask ya moms b#tch I’ma mastermind
My bars are way over the top like the Nazca lines
I been sober the whole time

Going the whole nine
When I was homeless, I wrote rhymes till I broke night
The Outlaw
Go download on your iPhone

To push the black needle to the red side is my job
I been fresh
With lyrics that impress
My spirit has been blessed

My listeners ingest
Medicinal text
I’m inching to deck
Any critic that steps

I’ll swing a f#ckin Ginsu at his neck
I’m serious my serial number is filed off
Free like the lunch lady with her bra off
I’ll kick the Wall Street bull in its bronze balls

Till they fall off then break a cop with a Lebron cross
Sit at home with your arms crossed
Wait for me to fall off
Like you did with Ron Paul

I’ve been dope since Paul Wall
I’ve been dope since Sean Paul
Catch a dose of balls to the mothaf#cking wall
Sawed off

So run Forest
Tu no vas a escapar
From a landslide put a damp on your damn pride
I’ma tank-sized silverback, nickel plaque goliath

Get your whole damn sycophant camp capsized
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FinaL OutlaW Lyrics – FinaL OutlaW Theory III 2014

FinaL OutlaW

FinaL OutlaW Theory III 2014