VERSE 1
Tha flow so panaramic, start a panic when i brandish, park em planted on tha canvas, causin damage in tha ring
Try n scramble wit tha king, get a brand new set of wings. Picture muzzle flashin, thought i braught a camera to tha scene
Minutes after coffins drop in holes an fill em all wit dirt
Bitches gettin gettin dicked, fillin all they holes wit child support
When it rains, it pours, makin sure ya window wipers work
Gotta change ya life around, better change ya diaper first
Go to school or find a 9-5 you like to work
Watch ya step before crossin tha street n wear a life alert
Or keep bein a stupid ass, boot ya ass or toot the brass n shoot ya, dam it lookin like jackson pollack designed ya shirt
Get some hands n feet placed on u, if ya lucky we might leave ya face on u, at least a neck brace on u. If ya gotta floss chain pull tha neclace off u
VERSE 2
I wasn't cut from any cloth, this a leather face
An if ya talkin greezy i won't hesitate to demonstrate. Set em straight. Handy wit the hands, kick flows for tha fuck of it. Smellin like a body, nah prolly just ya upper lip. I love ya girlfriend, she know exactly how to suck tha tip. Touch her toes, rub her tits, puckerin i stuff it in. Call her macadamia I always leave her covered in. Give her power noogies any time she try cuddlin. Ain't no spoonin i just fork em
Butta knife is how i spread em, shiftin organs, its contortion. Im uncorkin soda poppin only only option leave her coked up. Still as hard as 17 swear to god il never grow up. Fuckin foolish till im pushin up the daiseys but today im tonguin tulips, baby face'll drive ya crazy
VERSE 3
Man of steel is just a fable everybody turn to meat quick. Sound like dumpin shells on turtle beaches. Smell like burnin beef tips, a barbeque in hell, purgin demons. The stench ain't problematic when ya learn to swipe a speed stick. Better sip the koolade, the flow'll send em sea sick. An im cookin for a banquit. Oh my efforts always thankless cuz the methods of my cheffin up grenades leave em speechless. Son been searin scalps since the latest solar eclypse. Pullin strings they tryna make piano keys flip. A melody of madness, sacrelidge soprano secrets. Snitches blowin bugels while they stiched in thanos sequenz
Swore allegience to the code till it became an inconvienence. Repeat the sequence up the frequency. A vicarious parable the foolish mans pov
Tha flow so panaramic, start a panic when i brandish, park em planted on tha canvas, causin damage in tha ring
Try n scramble wit tha king, get a brand new set of wings. Picture muzzle flashin, thought i braught a camera to tha scene
Minutes after coffins drop in holes an fill em all wit dirt
Bitches gettin gettin dicked, fillin all they holes wit child support
When it rains, it pours, makin sure ya window wipers work
Gotta change ya life around, better change ya diaper first
Go to school or find a 9-5 you like to work
Watch ya step before crossin tha street n wear a life alert
Or keep bein a stupid ass, boot ya ass or toot the brass n shoot ya, dam it lookin like jackson pollack designed ya shirt
Get some hands n feet placed on u, if ya lucky we might leave ya face on u, at least a neck brace on u. If ya gotta floss chain pull tha neclace off u
VERSE 2
I wasn't cut from any cloth, this a leather face
An if ya talkin greezy i won't hesitate to demonstrate. Set em straight. Handy wit the hands, kick flows for tha fuck of it. Smellin like a body, nah prolly just ya upper lip. I love ya girlfriend, she know exactly how to suck tha tip. Touch her toes, rub her tits, puckerin i stuff it in. Call her macadamia I always leave her covered in. Give her power noogies any time she try cuddlin. Ain't no spoonin i just fork em
Butta knife is how i spread em, shiftin organs, its contortion. Im uncorkin soda poppin only only option leave her coked up. Still as hard as 17 swear to god il never grow up. Fuckin foolish till im pushin up the daiseys but today im tonguin tulips, baby face'll drive ya crazy
VERSE 3
Man of steel is just a fable everybody turn to meat quick. Sound like dumpin shells on turtle beaches. Smell like burnin beef tips, a barbeque in hell, purgin demons. The stench ain't problematic when ya learn to swipe a speed stick. Better sip the koolade, the flow'll send em sea sick. An im cookin for a banquit. Oh my efforts always thankless cuz the methods of my cheffin up grenades leave em speechless. Son been searin scalps since the latest solar eclypse. Pullin strings they tryna make piano keys flip. A melody of madness, sacrelidge soprano secrets. Snitches blowin bugels while they stiched in thanos sequenz
Swore allegience to the code till it became an inconvienence. Repeat the sequence up the frequency. A vicarious parable the foolish mans pov
( Psych Owens )
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