Run it up, jewels put in so I’m showing
Son of the Chosen One like I’m Gohan
They heard me when I pull in flowing
Call me Herbie, I’m Fully loaded
In the backseat with Lindsay Lohan
At a track meet, you can see me going
Bully on a rap beat, rockstar glowing
Took me trapping to cop yards, keep rowing

Main character syndrome
Baby the cows been home
Pockets swollen like a lymph node
My bands be big boned
My gas be big brained
My weapons on Hussein
My b**** she is insane
I get all in her membrane
P**** like a 90° sprinkler
I dig her out like irrigation
We f***in around in the backseat
We are not playing Playstation
Looks like she spilled Cliquot on my seats bro
Ill reupholster them myself, a real cheap-o
Reupholster her pocket, the front one and the back one
Ill never pull out of the box like im too scared of Dad’s gun

double acid layover
get the brain sober
yea its that recalibrate toker
the immaculate owner
of a fantastic motor

I know life is parabolic
It's all about knowin' if you're risin' or you're fallin'
Keepin' equilibrium with people and their causes
The shape of things and the way of things keep callin'
When greater beings die
Do lesser beings even really mind
Or just say their peace and keep up with the times
The way it goes
I can't get all weepy eyed
When I'm waiting on the day it'll come for me and mine
Until then it's roses- daisies, posies
Cold seltzer chillin' in a cozy
Tryna reconnect with the people that know me
And when it's their time I'm gon' po' it like a 40
Call your grandma, show up for your homies
Ask around, someone's feelin' lonely

Vanity just a custom jersey
You're your own biggest fan
You can sign these bullets for me

A fat head's a hit box
Laser in his face
James Bond with the wristwatch

I'm a nepo baby killa
Traded off the hate
That's Nazi memorabilia

This kawasaki Akira
Uzi breathin' fire
Crackin' at 'em it's Gojira

uhh i swear i been chittin on the game too dam i have hemroids
i been flexin my bicerps i must have steroids
this pain got me numb i feel like im on opiods
might get soem chik fil a dam its sunday

i only want chic fil a on sunday
i only wanna cry on monday
i wanna get a billion one day
im tryna hit that box some day
b**** im crazy, call me kanye
ill bring an end to u like pompeii

Flyin' by the seat of my pants whippin' a time machine
Oh, the sights I've seen kickin' this can
I seen kids die, woman die, in each other's hands
I got blood in eyes from the blood on the land
The forest seeded; We only grew these muscles as needed
I watched an army rise from where once it lie defeated
(Retreated) Receded- Back into the womb
Back into the heavenly body and then the tomb
Back into the cosmos and back into the boom
Back into the blackness, step back and give it room

back to the essentials
cleanse up the mental
she got me hard like metal
she drink me like red bull
late june and its hot like kettle
hot enough to melt a gold medal
i got rax on my schedule
i got ass on my elbow
elbowing,
im so fly like u L Boeing
u crashed, trashed
pay a beach thot w a shell token
that wet twat is well open

SHOTS OF THE HENNY TIL IT TASTES LIKE A COKE
SHOTS OF THE HENNY TIL IT TASTES LIKE A COKE
SHOTS OF THE HENNY TIL IT TASTES LIKE A COKE
SHOTS OF THE HENNY TIL IT TASTES LIKE A COKE

Hammer beat the brass into a butterfly
Pollinate the bramble bush; bake it into humble pie
(Shimmy ya, shimmy yay) Jarring up this marmelade
Store it in the cellar for another hot, rainy day (ay, ay)
That's if you're able to convey from farm to table
While you're shoveling the s*** out of the stable
And if nay then find some solace in this fable
As I repay your silence with a thank you
Thank you

Block = spun
Hoes = dumb
My nigga he just walked in with brand new fn drum
My nigga is clutching heat that 45 make u run

It's wheezy hoffa- jackin' for your beats
Prolly run up in your studio; been trackin' down for weeks
Kickin down your do'; I ain't askin' for the feat
And sign the call sheet; I don't have to be discreet
(He a beast?) I'm goin' on safari with shooters
Put a bonus on his ass like a Target Exclusive
None of y'all wanna be Judas
Got more hammers at the function than a carpenters union (hallaleujah)
Truth be told, I don't know what has gotten into em
Honey or vinegar; motherfuckers, take your lithium
A tag team where that dap mean they are switchin' in
The peace talk got more Gs shocked than Eminem
(We skippin' them) They could never CDs parts
Where your last bump is key and that is if even charts
(You are weekly) You are all weak of heart
Two straws in a single malt with them teeny bops

The f*** can I dance if I got a gun in my pants
Plus one in each hand and one on my mans
It's hard to keep track
That one at my mom's or is it my gram's (Damn)
I'm from the woods
We got more guns than the hood
We got more guns than we should
This ain't a cup it's a jug
This isn't syrup it's mud
Let us get that understood
Truck on wheels, the quad on wheels
The house on wheels, can't pay no bills
Truck got lift, the quad got lift
The house got lift, we take to the hills
The pain all pills, the paint all peeled
Granny gon' pray that we ain't all killed
Mama gon' pray that we have some kids
Ionno who they got faith in still

He hit the gas with a fire bug affect
Been playin' with matches just ain't burnt down the house yet
Nippin' at his heels; swing a vine like a last thread
Kick push the coffin; handle pine with the craftsmen
He'll leave behind a beautiful death mask
A song for the ren fair; a vault fulla temp tracks in jet black
Hooded figures sit and watch from the tall grass
So nary a ball passed, laughs and hits a step back

Respect that; we bled that boy
The proof in you know how we end that story, yes that poorly
He leave behind a loving family who prolly tells that for 'eem
And an estate who can gather up his eggs each morning
In a culture fulla martyred human souls that you can barter
Will your hushed toned obit be annulled on the morrow
Ranking legends back and forth with the barber
As the same legend sold to his momma

1.1x Speed

you better act right
for it is the cat spice
ima give u that c***pipe
blow me like a bagpipe
i like big ass, thighs
i wanna take a damn bite
she squirtin at halftime
i feel bad for her man, Mike
i give her d*** like Van Dyke
drake is injured, he can't write
she got tats, spikes
i gotta blast, bye

Hit the bed and die cause you asleep on my coldest rap s***
I get more bread and wine in my dreams than these Roman Catholics
Lit rhymes like twist ties
I defy meters and bind ideas so enigmatic
Blissed minds with synced times
Unite the seafronts and bind Pangea so I’m a maverick
It hard to tell it’s a New Y State of Mind, yes I’m Illmatic
Bars to dwell in a new “why?” Wait to find I’m the best at kill tactics
Headshot left snot on the wed-locked kids and I just left the building ravished
I’m the beginning and end like I read the will of havoc
Abracadabra, im just magic with the mag clips i brandish
Algebra mathematics, I need to multiply the racks with racks I’ve managed
Immaculate, never falter while you active and passive trying to wonder why I keep savage
Jacking whips, I’m Walter White cause I’m whipping glass that’s sharp enough to cut your wrist
I’m hard enough to f*** your b****, I’m far enough to jump the bridge, I carved them up a lane to switch, they just stuck, like they hate to give, but know I’m not done, I aim to live, one plus one, I’m too waved to quit, got guns to f*** you up, I’m dangerous, simulate my bio, I’ll assimilate your style, I’m Agent Smith, you a******s overdose on pills to feel my Matrix, b****
I pass groves, coast to coast, chill and trilled to fake a diss

down her face runnin that mucus snot
she puke on top cuz she a stupid thot
i got a huge big cock, its stupid long
you've been wrong, so u gon do this dong
i want that nuisance gone, no more new kids, balls
i bus like an inking worm, she drink my sperm
when i link with her, she get her t*** insured
she need my grip, endure
yeah she's a b**** i heard
but she take d*** for sure
she lit off percs
like its some food type s***
when i lift off earth
its like kaboom, i'm lit
and so soon i quit
but i shake the room, not stiff
put em in a tomb, silent

Ya life flash when you get exposed
So let them tiddies show
Ain't feelin' plants
I rid my hands of this silicone

A hedge knight gets his toll
He take a cut and take a soul
I might spin the throne
Let me turn these clippers on

Steady buzzin'
Trunks poppin' and machetes thunkin'
I bet it sunk in
Chest open; we treasure huntin'

A flying Dutchman
Like TML if he try and punch in
There's your hard arrr
Hardy har, you can pirate somethin'

pop out in film sxn and hit the ratio
out here solvin crimes like my name horacio
she ask me to eat her ass im like maybe hoe
in that scenario, u better not have a scary hole
clean it up, i'll make u scream louder than stereo
beam me up, scotty, god im f***ed up
heart is all achy tho, ima tape a hoe
she love ducks, i love to get my d*** sucked
im harder than titanium, shoot it in her cranium
for reel, she process my A/B roll
bang her on the table bro
shes tied up with the cables yo
tellin me she want it in her a*** hole
i pay to smoke
light it up and ignite the radium
i invaded them, twat mania
got ladies bruh in Arcadia
semen stainin em' & paintin' em
thots im trainin' em, they drainin' me
im afraid to leave cuz shes got a magnum sheath
yeah i had the heat, but i dont blam at she
that would be calamity, i oughta end the beef
i got Penelope and Melanie sellin me hella feet
but im telling we that i dont spend the cheese
they up and lefted me. neglected me
i dont think they cherish me
it's embarrassing declaring this
pop a claritin in a Sheraton
i pull her hair a ton
finna air my gun

This mid section can't stomach when I'm up
Call the MPAA and get these pussies out the cut

bombs over paris hilton
im at the Hilton Paris sharin digits
finger b****es with intuition
taxing b****es like Intuit did
big bidniss big bidniss
she open her sacred entrance
she got holes with the naked template
i love hoes even basic wenches
cat spice, that's hot, paris hilton

call me rumpelstiltskin the way i come and rizz them
nice gyatt, cat spice never fumble women
i tell a joke and she chuckle with him
i name a ho and she chuckie for skin
she ain f***in w bih,
wait! she got her a grip!
then i woke up.
where are my vbucks?
i could give three f***s
this thread is my kitchen. now eat up
it is spice to the kitten, time to clean up