[Lyric] GLORYHOLE (Annie Trippah)

You’ve been born with a silver spoon
But I lived my life on a somber tune
I’ve been down below, to the lowest croon
Do you think you can stop me claim the moon?!

With your corporate laws and your frozen balls
With your poker face and your rotten soul
Done with 9 to 5 mind control
Face a gloryhole on a payroll

I’m a growing lump you just can’t cut off
Cause I’m too advanced so i guess, fuck off!
I’ve got bros and sis’ to back me up
Cause we come with love, and some dope shit stuff

So just put your norms where the sun don’t shine
We don’t need a loan, cause we’re feeling fine
We don’t need your cash cause we feed on rhyme
Bring the sunshine in, it don’t cost a dime

All i need’s my gang and a bag of pot
And a banging tune of some 50 watt
I don’t drive no Huayra and i’ve got no malls
But I’ve got myself and myself’s got balls
Sleek with the beat, better spin some head
Tastes like lemonade, but it kicks like meth
Take an overdose and i’ll drive you mad
Add some boobs and ass and i’ll shoot you dead

Made an asskick rhyme while I brushed my teeth
While I ate my eggs, I produced the beat
What you’re rhyming for, if you don’t say shit?!
I see just a shell, nothing underneath

Peel the wolf skin off and you’ll find a sheep
You can’t drop your shit ‘fore you hear a beep
Even when you’re awake, your slumber’s deep
Take your Restoril and go back to sleep...