This Barracuda bandana, conceal liage, f#ckin’ tit face soilents, by God’s bone I slain more goats and where they stack at, Greedo, by the heat of my rake fire…
I got this, yo, yo
This romance language for predator charm, irregular art, on your girl face dump off these kids, Jennifer Hart
My aura a cal of soup, for fly rappers I’m a pessimist designin’ faulty parachutes
I chop hats, stream torture on Comcast, bomb back, I kill Mikes like Conrad
12 deep in Islam rags, at a Hamas Mass, dumpin’ lean but I’m not trapped
Kidnap girl from orgies, train robber (what?), BnE’s are mashed up, as a plague doctor
It’s a free buffett, and Weight Watchers (huh?), dеntures on way dex was the only way ’til thеy spray choppers
So high I caught a demon chest aches, sleep on me that’s the best way, I’mma piss drip in bed frame
Move to the next state, youlgo beats memoirs (huh?) soup in soap like SpongeBob, and wet brain
All these kids are costume apparel frontin’
Get split skeletons so we can scoop marrow from it
Once the system collapses and Bible plummet
It’s gonna be prohibitions (what?), barrels dumpin’
Roll a purple craiyon heavy like arrows puffin’ (huh?)
Flip bars like Cardi poppin’ tricks, let no art, be positive, blanky, party artsy columnist this crack rock like, archaeologist
I’m off, callin’ out
This uh, basically a art form not everyone can do, to practice, our set became a Michael Jordan of crack cookers
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