i tie (thai) lmfso

face shots no h****now your face look like seal..
when u were playing card games i was on the corner making deals..
got a down b**** who love getting high for real..
got a straight b**** who line you up like a barber..
if u go schitzo u go psycho i’ll take it even farther..
you money pile miney.. my money tall.. vince carter..
sockman.. kodak spice.. that’s my daughter..
oops i meant son.. cause i son you like a father..
i son you like osama..
these bars from the bahamas..
im jay z w these alicia keys..
you just a lil mama..

unlimited infinite heat, i sun you
you livin with sticks in the streets, i run you
you wishin a b**** w me would say i luv u
your penmanship inferior, weak, i crush you
i go schizo go psycho
got d****s got rifles
go zippo like lighter
ignit it we litty
a bit of the j*** on the titties
it was written, the aura
the route get splitten, no dora
these bars im spittin, u a victim
u a statistic of florida
get turned to an infant named Laura
u jus a piglet, u sawdust
i RIP it, rip proper

it was written, the aura

damn bro i thought we were just playing around i didn’t know it was some real beef

Haberdashery, black belt black magic mastery
Gorilla couch from Haverty’s
Now everything satisfactory
No more peanut gallery
No more empty calories
Every night a Mallorie…or Valerie
Beat the p**** like assault and battery
Caught up in the reverie
Thought I’d never be
But I come from a different pedigree
Success was always my trajectory
They should make a documentary
About how my clothes are so complimentary
The most chose of the century
No matter what they gonna remember me
Never a distant memory

i drill her like a cavity
balls drop in her mouth like gravity
f***ed her rich, leave her raggedy
p**** squishy like a bag of beans
she got real moist anatomy
get in there real rapidly
her back arches averagely
i go in deeper like daddy please
my d*** hang like balcony
when she suck that's alchemy
witchy thot from the academy

damn this like when kendrick dropped not like us after he dropped meet the grahams

don't feel bad proper
i'm not your ass robber
ima baller ass scholar
no harvard but ima doctor
proper robbery is the lottery
ran by lobbys w lots of cheese
its just bars & beats
man its just hip hop
so when u get ur s*** rocked
i ain tryna make no tiktok
i like to rhyme like i like to liplock
proper catching bodies
rapping just a hobby
kodak spicier than wasabi
i play hos like tamagotchi

Yeah
I'm not gonna lie, this s*** was some, some good exercise, like
It's good to get out, get the pen workin'
You would be a worthy competitor if I was really a predator
And you weren't f***in' lying to every blogger and editor, but
It is what it is
You definitely got this s*** burnt the f*** out though, like
You got ten more records to drop..

glizzy came out undercooked im goin in rawdog
bad b**** get harassed she just block yall
shawty ass fatter than the rump on lady gaga
u not the fart not the poop not the caca
some funny s***, make u haha
pop xans in the land of the lala
she ranting all i hear is blabla
she call me daddy like im her papa

b**** i feel like mr peanutbutter
dont u go steal my thunder
Polly want a cracker?
prolly make her ass burst
prolly make her back curl
nollie pop that half world
who the f*** is that girl
i think i wanna tap her
kodak spice not a rapper
never been a trapper
my bars ima yapper
wouldnt call me a capper
and what happens after
is laughter or she'd rather
have her facial c***gathered
no wrapper on a platter
cadavered like a raptor
i shaft her like golf clatter

we here, august 20
i want all this money
baby girl talking to me
she says she havin a baby
now im off and running
my cock plays rugby
u do not want cummys
all this controversy
has gotten slurry
why dont we run off to hurry
so we can pop the glock real runny
auto clip, u got robbed so fully
all this cash is wonderfully
make me feel great, im an awful bully

The woodgrain outside got me feelin' rustic
Sweet potato insides; peel off in the bucket
Drive the boat; open mouths feelin' chummy
Jaws sighted from Suffolk to Nantucket
I didn't take it out to breath; baby, suck it
Blue me for a lil scratch, guess she from Kentucky
These kitty cats goin' wild in the country
Chickenheads love me like a biscuit and some honey

orbiting my enemies what
the war booking said to me cuz
ur horrible looking pet was cheap bruh
gorgeous drip from head to feet umm
exorbitant zip of meds i geek, yuh
orphans im putting between cheeks up
she absorbing the pudding i skeeted
a w**** is imploring she's diseased, duh
we important, importing and pushing these elephant, zebras
im soaring, not flooring, so the elegance speaks to her

i walk in the club with no smile
i take your girl swifter than stromile
while you get no likes on your hinge profile

this belaire sipper got lemaire slippers...
my knitwear zippers are hair slicker...
pull my hair trigger thats a hair clipper...

Stromile Swift bar ??? I’m getting NBA Live 05 flashbacks

bro used to dunk like he was pissed at the rim

she givin neck for a check
she jump on it like tech deck
d*** crash into her, issa wreck
that lovely twat keeps me erect
she jus wanna semen collect
spent years being my friend
now i'm releasing my lead
up in this treesh's pink bed
f*** me more, she said
got thots runnin thru my head
like when will it all f***ing end
on me nobody will depend
she arch her back when she bend
i give her c***like i lend
like a letter i send
i be counting my Ms
i be stacking my Bs
she be grabbin my meat
make her splash in the sheets
treat her like trash and she sweet
i get me a bag thats my niche

she a fe!n on the bean
she tell me not to breathe
i ask what do you mean
she said i need more E
she got a need for speed
i f*** a treesh in between
buttcheeks w no disease
i eat it with glee
life has no meaning to me
i want a house immediately
high price, cost of fees are elite
i gotta retreat to the streets
100 degrees in this heat
stack racks while im beating my meat
and brushing my teeth, im a multitasker
i c***on her feet, i came on both them b******s
ima f*** her faster, semen leak she see a treat
let the needle speak, i spray the nina heat
never give the D for free
that B gonna itch my meat
i dont wanna give the d*** for free
but i might just give this trick a treat
she's mean cuz she's scene
her demeanor is unseen
i hear her complete
i bleed for these beats
fruity Wii on the keys
yeah i leap out the screen
spice in your reality
i deepen the beating
i'm eating your spleen and
i clean up the scene and
i leave u like teepee
you sleepin with demons
ion go easy on leisure
i talk greezy to strangers
i smoke weed out the paper
i cant believe i got anger
kodak s-P ice with the banger
abort a fetus with a hanger
a w**** will weep, i cant stand her
so i needle her with cancer
oh diseased is the dancer!
i am the supreme of the capper
so dont believe im a rapper
ima leave in my raptor
jurassic P'd , cut the answer

It wedndsy bro ..

Oh, it's not Friday? Who the f*** asked?
Matter fact, Spice is the homie, so here's some love taps

If anyone rides for P.T.- they got a bus pass
i could let you off with a warning; I'd rather punch gas

Lie down, are these live rounds? Can you trust that?
We can solve a _ _ _ _ in the blank when this gun claps

Dumbass
Inspired by craftsman, I borrow tools from 'em
Watch me get Phil upset and put the screws on 'em

Who want it?
Don't even know who the f*** you are
A cracker sonnin' Trout in ten; Break out the caviar

I’m LL Cool J in a toupée
Under the duvet getting too cray
Voulez?
Avec moi ce soir?……today
Booty softer than soufflé
Somebody toss her the bouquet
I saw her from far away at the soirée
Asked her “Francais. Vous parlez?”
Accompany me to Marseille
We can hit the cabaret
Back row, I’ll help you masturbate
She had a flabbergasted face
Then said “let’s go back to my place”
Now I’m back at the beginning of these bars I laced

Yo, my mind is seein' through your design like Blind Fury
I shine jewelry, sippin' on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at Just' wake
It's sickenin', he just finished biddin' upstate
And now the projects is talkin' that "Somebody gotta die" s***
It's logic, as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke know how to expand coke in Mr. Coffee
Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a b****, but God forbid the b**** divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so Hellfire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars, meetin' Foxy at Demars, movin' cars
Your top papi Señor Escobar