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[Verse 1: Dratchface]
I come at beats like a kickball, script rohypnol
Tricks lifted from bigger wiggers from out the strip mall
This shit balls while you trip, fall like a limp doll
A pimp y’all wouldn’t permit your lips to insult
I get that bass goin’ down ya throat like cough syrup
Don’t try to flow like the boss, you might toss your beer up
[Refrain]
All and together now
Things are gettin’ good, lookin’ better now
[Verse 2: Dratchface]
Coming to my mind are words and rhymes as many times as perversions
Erstwhile virgin turgid from permanent flirt aversions
Your message is a vestige of a point you made some place and time ago
I’m the illest rhymer, yo, psychedelic kind of flow
I dunno, the feeling’s starting to get to me
Flows through all of my body’s non-solids electrically
Sprechen ze indistinguishable linguistical parkour
Hardcore, pinning armed hoards to the dartboard
I’ll start more shit than a drunk asshole
And pass the glass bowl, fat roll, and the hash, bro
„Some crack?” No thanks, not for me, but thanks for the offer
„But without cracks and weed, you can’t listen to C.R.E.A.M. proper!”
Damn
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