Tekst piosenki
I shaved with a machete
Press play when you ready
WOOT! WOOT!- oh good, the blue suits come to get me
Shoot, shoot- and leave my face in the spaghetti
Figure out my physics and my chemistry
I got more watts then Reggie
Sorry if I get ahead of me, my plot is heavy
Sometimes my mind is messy from the revelries’ confetti
Pens drop like helicopters on the pad steady
Opposite day- these uppers made me sad very
Says he only had a half of a dab in the back of the cab
Yet he got powders in his 'stache with that panic attack -right!
Don’t know what it’s cut with, that rocky stuff
Now I just wanna slap my stick like hockey pucks
Disappointment every time I check my Nokia
Chloe Sevigny, baby, why you never call me back
Don’t get jack, not even close, like mars attacks
But girls know I curl toes like heart attacks
Get at me, at least leave messages so I can press breastesses
I’ll seeberg your jean like Breathless did
Attention Deficit Disorder, New World Order
They overplay my mixtape and you know you really oughta’- OH!
Already are though. Fuck is Leonardo?
Beal’s blues infused with that Avatar flow
Rap game Knight Rider hide inside the car smoke, Fargo
Panic like I’m swimming where the sharks go 3x
Panic, go
My profile disclose my Italian nose, uh
We could play horse with my stallion flows
Chrome Palladian dome- all I saw before I OD’d
Take an antibiotic and ima’ call you dopey
Where I prefer Snow White, blow type, do you copy?
Maybe if I spell it O-U-T, like B-I-G
I like to just busta like you better believe
Ridden with the rhythm I just happen to be
Yo, I put the 'nam’ in Namaste
I stand up, you comedy
I got it down to a science you brain can’t accommodate
Tricked you out, like that snake in the tree
I handle forbidden fruit, the apples of Eve
And I take a big bite, Jobs comma Steve
To encapsulate my raps monks are weaving tapestries
Never intended to spit, it just happened to me
Now crowds line up to dive in my saliva
Now crowds line up to dive in my saliva
Now crowds line up
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