yeah, $#&@ that
look, the contrast is a pair of lips

swallowin' syrup and settin' fires to sheriffs whip
$#&@in' all american terrorist


crushin' rapper larynx to feed 'em a $#&@in' carrot stick
and me? i just spent a year ferrisin and
and i lost a little sanity to show you what hysterics is

spit to the lips meet the bottom of a barrel

so that sterile piss flow remind these ^!$$%s where embarrassed is

narrow, tight line, might impair him
since i made it back to fahrenheit, grimey get dinero type
pharoah $#&@in' pillow tear wearin' pack of parasite


threw his own loofa off the roof after paradise
ladidadi back in here to $#&@ the party up

raiding fridges, tipping over vases with a tommy gun
never dollars, pop would make it rain hockey pucks
60 day chips from $#&@in' awesome anonymous


call him bloated 'til he show them that the flow deluxe
off the wall loafers, four loko, and a cobra clutch

vocals bold and rough, evoke a ho' to pose his drum
let me hit him, hit it with a stick until the ho was numb
culprit of the potent punch


scolding hot as dunking scrotum in a folgers cup ? or nevada
driving drunk inside a stolen truck

%#@!ting like his colon bust
belly full of chicken and a fifth of old petroleum
supernova, i'm rollin' over the novices


i'm roamin' through the forest and spittin' cold as the porridge is
stay gold 'til the case closed and the story end

post mortem porkin' this rap %#@! and record it
to escort it to the morgue again


lord of lips, bored of this
forklift the tippy top, best under 40 list
stormin' the gate, who's sure in the base, scorching ladies

fortunately these mother$#&@ers soarin', torso and face

get at me with savages, have a pack of apache

indian pack of ^!$$%s who don't give a $#&@ if we nasty as flatulence
as a matter of fact, your swagger is tacky so see me you can't
like crunchy black cats in a taxi


back like lateral passing
with that mother$#&@ing gladiator manner of rapping

as an addict i let percocets and xannies relax me
fall back if your paddies is maxi
please