[Intro Dialogue]
[Verse Part 1_Carl]
My name is dignified with four letters
..keeping collectables under the second dresser
..sorry, collectables meaning a jar of tracheas
Money to a check is like switchblades to necks and shit
.. and mics, them shits get raped up in the fucking crotch
Poppa stay provokative, knockin' niggas and leavin' notches
..and television, what I watches, not because my pockets
Stay possessing pregnancy and giving birth to shiny watches
..mowing through a closet full of bloody clits
Flowing like the blood onto the carpet from my fuckin' wrist
..keep a posing bitch, I hold the ho to soak and sit
The hocus-pocus that I spit has called the world apocalypes
..but understanding the man is apparently reekin' havoc
And causing damage with parents, it's a fact..
The adjective that I spat at you, fully known as a casual diss
[Verse Part 2_Carl]
You try to eat me and I give you honey-bun thighs
Oak is colder than the desert when the fuckin' Sun dies
..Oak is hopeful versus, note you don't provoke the Earth
To stumble like a stomach giving birth, cause' it's a loathing curse
The universe is nothing worse
They go to church and cast spells upon the loving curse
If nothing works, then it's a crime to see if something works
Jump and snatch you fuckin' purse
Folks are drinking opium and hoes are giving lot's of birth
..Folks notice I'm chokin' hoes and apposing
What they dearly hold close with a scoldering, bold opening
..but be provokative, fuck the world apocalypse
Auction the load of carcasses where the abandoned college is
..you get him brainwashed, hit him where his knowledge is
Put a bag upon his fuckin' face, take his oxygen
..but in my free-time, I use my quick telepathy
You won't keep up, I'm not AIDS, you ain't catchin' me
[Verse Part 1_Carl]
My name is dignified with four letters
..keeping collectables under the second dresser
..sorry, collectables meaning a jar of tracheas
Money to a check is like switchblades to necks and shit
.. and mics, them shits get raped up in the fucking crotch
Poppa stay provokative, knockin' niggas and leavin' notches
..and television, what I watches, not because my pockets
Stay possessing pregnancy and giving birth to shiny watches
..mowing through a closet full of bloody clits
Flowing like the blood onto the carpet from my fuckin' wrist
..keep a posing bitch, I hold the ho to soak and sit
The hocus-pocus that I spit has called the world apocalypes
..but understanding the man is apparently reekin' havoc
And causing damage with parents, it's a fact..
The adjective that I spat at you, fully known as a casual diss
[Verse Part 2_Carl]
You try to eat me and I give you honey-bun thighs
Oak is colder than the desert when the fuckin' Sun dies
..Oak is hopeful versus, note you don't provoke the Earth
To stumble like a stomach giving birth, cause' it's a loathing curse
The universe is nothing worse
They go to church and cast spells upon the loving curse
If nothing works, then it's a crime to see if something works
Jump and snatch you fuckin' purse
Folks are drinking opium and hoes are giving lot's of birth
..Folks notice I'm chokin' hoes and apposing
What they dearly hold close with a scoldering, bold opening
..but be provokative, fuck the world apocalypse
Auction the load of carcasses where the abandoned college is
..you get him brainwashed, hit him where his knowledge is
Put a bag upon his fuckin' face, take his oxygen
..but in my free-time, I use my quick telepathy
You won't keep up, I'm not AIDS, you ain't catchin' me
( CARL Oaks )
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