I’m saying this
While you all playing licks
I been spraying quick
Layin in shifts
Them cunts probably afraid of it
I probably could refrain from it
But this picture reframe it
Take it down
Get made with it
Because the maids in the watchtower acting for a main event
Missing my same decent that got me throwing shade real decent
Slippin makes money different
So I’m flipping to make some thing with it
Children got their lives missing
Either wild or senile still lining up at the gate in single file

Break apart, I’m always fakin starts
State of art addicted to it please breaking my heart
That shit racing my heart
I’m bat shit born cray
I tie my laces in cars
I drive like its plateless and fast
I thrive for that crashing of glass
I might be the best of my past
Fuck writing a letter to Mars
I’ll land there an holla
Shooting like a scholar
Shooting up your colar
See I’m missing head
My breath is missing depth
So icy but I gotta time my collect
I’ve learnt you can’t just find a goblet
You gotta craft it with hobbits you gotta past tense the novels and make a page for your path with poppits
Make a stage out of grass an noggins
Set it a blaze when the laughs start throbbing
And now she in my bath just bobbin
I ain’t no batman you can’t wear a mask with Robbin
I shoulda tied up your arse with ribbon then see how much she giving them see how much I’m missing
Screaming like the banshee
When I’m not with em
Still peeling like shit I’m missing
I want a slime dissing I give her mine isn’t it enough to shoot a line with it
I’ve given enough to know mines finished
Ain’t lived enough to see my line finished
Wait isn’t it clearly a mind pigment when the fine mist gets in your eye
Wish it would proceed to lie to them them
Double vision until my thirds with it
Running scissors to the burn victim
Cut that shit and earn more
So when I die make sure they burn more
Because if I’m six feet again I might return for
My sorrows
I might borrow
1 weel barrow and two cold hammers
Use my two arms to drive them straight through your old marrow
It’s called hold
Fuck love if you need it you never let go
So I’m holding on to every last toke
Still addicted but I’m not that bloke

The coolness hittin fullish
Overnight with an over bite
I never been hood
Well shit not since the first grade
Then mum copped a carolla
new seat smell
feeling like an escalade
My feet can’t keep up with the way my tummy swell
I’ll be forever paid
Rain drops hit me in the feels
Pain don’t stop not even for navy seals
The way it feels all our kids gone be SAS
Aus never kneels not even when they take our best
So take a barb straight to the chest
Neva wait Neva stop not even since I got my crest
Not even since I got the zest
Not me when they say he’s best
I never been better you should see my flex I never been vedda
I’m still steady eddin though
Getting brain right next to hoes
Same thing as leaving flesh on roads
Because when I pop I leave them camels froze
Storing money but it comes and goes
Sorta funny how the salutin goes
But shooting got us loosing those
And swoopin got me coming home
I’m saying looting got my brain back low
I’m saying you ain’t got the name to know
I ain’t playing when the music froze
I’m sliding in and then you out the home
I keep it locked up like a Russian bride
I need a lot befor I start to die
Rip my skin off see my hide
Sippin something to erase my pride
Sippin something until I rather
Until I rather the second life I’m talking checks on fry I’m talking best of life
That freedom from the other side
Shit I should have called a thousand times, maybe I could have felt your eyes
Diggin in my face teaching me how to sly
Good kid
mad shit
bad clique
rad sick
That’s it
chat quick
back shift
first drift second whip
third skirtin on the park side
You all talking bout your dark side
I’m making up new parts just so I can half smile
half cyborg half lies
I’m saying humans got it half right
I hope losing make art right
I’m chosen and it’s can’t fight can’t drive
Cannot do anything but learn at life
Wish I knew this back when I was 5 wish I knew this back when you had lied
Now my hands are tied
Now our plans have died we was sposed to be married in two to five now I’m hoping to see another year outside
Now I’m knowing what it feels alive
One beat
Why do we all have one beat but cant keep the same page
We all got one beat but things will never change
Call it ugly but it a happy gaze
Can you taste poison on my lips, you glad you played?

When I jump in all I see is bricks
I can hear my heart tic like a spark flic
Lit in the dark same colour as that spark in my head is swirling sharks looking for a pro
I be munchin on a surfer
So I guess I’m ripping you apart
I flex an spit out a bullet my real skin green
This shit I’m full of quick licks when I pull off spinnin off the traction
Slinging little fractions straigh like a dart fake at the mark flakes with the tar
Bitchumin bars first pitch at the park
No stitches just scars no slippin just sippin full driftin in my art full flipping any cunt that thinks different
I been this from the start Beamin up a Bart
Now he workin in the Milhouse
Crackin open glass
I was that fuck in all my classes
Tried fuckin missis arse
tried slacking, for that I passed the bar
Now Im hanging behind some now I’m crammin my last scrap of laughs into a marksmens arse
Snipin on the charts drop now drop soon but I will always drop last
My lips tight on flasks sucking spirits
Fucking clearance come and get it for the low
Junkie tourists looking for a mask
Dancing at the bars and liftin up my card full plastic but full of fucking spastic cash I syphered from the bars
Clubs pubs and I just stole the change out of your car
I guess I want change more then it’s needed
I guess I shoulda never pleaded I bet u could never feed it
I don’t want to repeat it but that deep dark part is the crakin it’s impeedin on my feelings make me hit the ceilin
Shit can’t hit the fan if there ain’t none but a spliff keeps my hands from shaking mum
A teenage dirt bag with a fade
Sitting in a couch faded sniffin Everglade

Brains melted out, same round about
Lames running round, call a lad out
Call that dap down, call a fap mayne
Same streets same beat insane sleep this kid an alarm clock
Then I’m like how’s it garn doc
Taking photos of the city lights, inter city fights criminal intent like I’m out here flipping rice I’m out here living life I’m out here but I’m not about here I’m about there, where ever it is you care,where ever there is a snare bass drum an a white kid in his lair
Sliding into cyphers then sliding out Mackin a chick with white hair
My tongue landing on Saturn
Buzz lightyear in your toy story
When I squirt it’s like molten
Now you got a back burn
Same streets same beat insane leap into a brained b
Now she be with deez
Shifting keys in in the deep
Sniffin p’s and watching my qs
Drifting sleeze at a lifted pew
Preaching to the chiefs
Now we all cheefin cheese
Sticky knees and flicking beans twistin seams imma switch the jeans
Same streets same beat and I ain’t neat this shit ain’t week it’s an end this shit for creeps that slit like sheesh
This shit for leaks that split like lips
Spit with lips fat from pips
Click with geeks fat from bucket bungee jumping slippin now they fuck with dungeons
So imma slay these Dragons imma take steeze if they bragging imma make pleasers out of has bins
Where I’m from - same streets and same beats that you hear when you can’t sleep now my fingers knuckle deep in a white sheep
She just a follower so I give her a lead take a bath I’ll laugh while that electric eel sprays out electric feel

Sporting goods stolen like its a sport that should be all sorts deep
Caught asleep silver and brought the deep, but you the Sharks and the plummet you the board and what’s jumpin
That back light I keepyeah facts tight and my fat right, Mac flight and a sack knife
A cracken jack knifed
Swipe lives out the body, pull souls out the life give words to the mind it’s mine and these land mines keep me stepping only nineteen jet setting flex necking using netting salt breeze refreshing left guessing messed like a bed I was left in then you crept in
The devil lept in like a pussy testing
Pull out and let my oozie spout. Screws fling out spring now and combustion been loud but silence exploding night time eroding ear rowwing spear row-ing plowing sour dough chowder blow and power gos, t intersection and the flowers grow a black rose 1 daffodil 2 herds I would not prefer over that future to occur
Splinters incurrs, young rat with the wire, aspire to not be replied
Sly like its fortified my forty died fly unto a daughter died my forty sky nigh high noon with triads and in bloom frilly cunts the ones that look like little tucks already rolled and on a angle that takes 3d fans bang on about can sprayed on so they dripping together gripping the leather then spring board like a feather would stop sling rides shots and ninganings might ring out a spring out let linger set fingers, banging jet stingers that’s a body saggin on a on jotty braggin non flagoned wrecked but I’m wrecked up slept like its aspect reflex the cash check and the snapped deck and the reflects of that spaz kid prolly attacks shit, look at the hair it’s hacked bitch, shortcuts crack lac and this plate of tex-mex

Run up on a corner store
Ain’t that what the corner for
Rock then roll on the poorest floors
Paws and flaws
Saw then snore
Tree choppin
Bush cropping
Indoor out door flocking
Tit locking
Up here
Where the eyes are
Nice ass arse
Nice past mars
Ice in a glass
In one collision
In division one FIFA
With an 8 ball
Fate calls
Duties fall
Frank and black balls
Fuck a cop on they all fours
Pig for breaky and a stick for collectin
Wigs yo this is two sigz
No bum bag rocking a duffel
Stuff a bitch inside with her waffle falling out the side
Resides in the bottem barrel
Are so much crust the call me will
Living of the shit they call ferral
Demerit and act like merril an old bitch that got it hard out here with a hunch back in a maybach
Yelling out shit he can’t say that
Smelling real bad
He a stray cat
Yo call him a pussy and his gat
Be sprayed yak
Spewing on the beat because he sick
And he da shit
In a herse and on my dick still your bitch

Iotola, wrapping for diet soda,
Placemat crops greener then the odes bud, sleepless in the nova drum, roaming the shows been done, slowd a pun crow load blow choads whipspun wispin slicker then a clique a whisper dipper sister shift with blisters Asian finger swords with a quickshift, blaze a ford I quick spun quick sand and dis jam
Clips sent at def jam just for text damn every time I get a new number
aspire shit
Clam like direstrait spit flyer then a quaint sip
plank sniff
And wank shits
that’s a day in the life of your fame bitch the number one
Tame self made cranium kelp fades
Walking in a stick like you know how stalking it with lisp in a sick soft lift diffs
Lick on it’s
Bitch nips quick
Now he rolling soda
Stores just for a Toyota pause
Lac lac with the cromies
My own domies, scabies in his blow piece hold these
Bulbies scold knees and cold tees
I been sweating
Train station jetting
Bags packed I get home hope it’s steeze that collect dim
Invader sim junked up on adult swim
Fucking with funked luck flunked but
Here’s a sticker
Twitter snicker
Bubble gum splinter, like fuck it’s nearly winter
Cinders and sparks
Tinder with sharks
And wolfs with the bark off deez knees, chin swooping
Dark knight kicker and he hooping correct synonyms
Reflect sing chimping
Slink skimping dat who’s who of who phat with with choo choo chuckoo toot toot fuck few
sick hunt drew with hard tucks on you bucks or klu klux snoop with the droop but fucking white heads syke mike with the live threads

Facet silver flow mess with doyo
To consume time, slowed in grime,
Shroder to daft yodo corrosive
Drip got rusty in a bib everybody dip
Cloud 9 got a puff no mojo on the list, dro grows in his fist collosal
Wrotings like a niff, covered coating
a mild slipper fuck with a fritter
Double dipper, golden slipper if the toe fits
Slow fists go blow shit on the low bitch, cold flow
Two sigs rappin for beef,
One rig like clapping a beat,
Drew this on a napkin at the beach
Slightly over powered snafus
Redfoo, death who party rock
I’m saying bless you,
No one can test you step through like protruding led fluid
Surfing mantles antelope to the rare students, fair nuisance
Got rude you wouldn’t car prudence
Sleuthing with a tommy gun
Who shot Romney mum,
White House, protesting like woah
Iggy birthing itchy
Scratching the herse damn
Ratchet reverse lamb, got the mutton slammed bad bitch one oh one
Azealea in a jam, flandagled pram
Spit out like dummy, funny
Got undone now her strapless stilletoe walking with a pump,
Chalking up a stun
Hungry haven’t seen him caught since
Chonny eating Aussie
What’s he, doesn’t she shop at dotti
Got me, kreapin horses
Rad divorces enter the saucepan,
What’s cooking man, good looking slam,
Bam bam and a go cam, strapped to a helmet,
Gelling it over developing that’s a Kodak, y'all know dat
Throw back, playing catch with a no back,
Let’s hit the rink and blow fats,
Roll cats and glow bats
Tina fey in the garage,
White bitches hanging of the barrage,
Sell art, nah fell apart, balloon at the cart shop, popping tight, numbers underneath that got jotted right
Machete on a candle stick every body’s dancing quick, prancer
But fuck it I’m in a lancer,
Back to the future and he a double Dutch dancer, sprantin
Made up a language, satin
Sattin, bullets like red sharing,
My station got silence blaring,
Bae faring, like hey red Herron
Pop 4 sevron cling on nylon station
Bearings over dose on sharing
City lights, comatose fifty knights
Open close got the rights, holy sights, shot but polite, SnapBack in white bandana riding bike banana
Lightning hammer, curve and a jammer
Septor I got a stick
Golden molten tip,
Folding oceans quick, purple base an the but just wiggles
Mr squiggle on a dime, jiggle pickles
For a rhyme, green eggs and hienlick manoeuvre with a bend, silly string yellow toss it back with the crem..

She call me bemo
Play me like yo dreamo
No lean tho, pro been doe
Flow seem low but they all letters to my boo, never forgets her Eddie vetta dude
No new, oh you
Terrible two
Tornado sue, the walls ripped like wear my clue,
Killing ghosts, eating toasts and he’s still drinking moats, he boasts
She looks at me,
The whack me,
Fuck the roast, and he coasts
She from the bae, claymation doll lay
Metal sprayed
Like ricoshea
Shotgun stunned and looking fucking delayed,
On point slayed slanted gays
Hand planted not fazed, crazed
Does it lazed, snorlax and thawed backs
They faces like whore packed, I want my awe slack and
your mac
A million miles away with the door a crack
A trillion highs a day and they ignore facts, sorta snack but never really taste
Flatbush flow, nah this shit ratbush moe and they feed it to them for the opposite of low,
But then I’m like I’m just gunna go
Cut, and got holes all in my bow a stow away probably named joe, and that’s what I needa cup of then she says fuck off
Then I get a nut off, bust soft and she cum hard, where the fucks croft? Burried in the back yard

Dat Asia loco chokehold

Ass like wow
Fist like pow
Punched me in the heart
N I’m
On love lock down
Loves my sound
Hates my frown
That’s relationships
But you can’t relate to this
In the underground
Subway clown
Homeless feet but I’m like
It’s my crown
Syke
I own the triangle
Look at my angle
Looking for my angel
I’m fucked and mangled
With that duck lip bangle
Tore off shreds, I tear up beds
With my bed head mess
Clothes from yes
I get the best for less
Her class like now
My flask like meow
No tux for now
Slow bucks is down
Slow fucks, snow chucks
Blow flavour tusks, glow like
I got no right
And she knows right
A bunga fight
Simply brainy is my type
I rung her the other night
With a glass top up
Some Irish wisky froth up
I got a broth up
Young chef and she was in a cloth button up
Oriental with a pharaoh cup

It’s gunna be some now you see me shit,
Fuck the police and blow like kobain did
Fuck the clique, left in purged-atory
Thinking they some seventh heaven bit
Want a skit, some chocolate and a front row seat, I’ll tie you all up and blow out my brains to the beat,
Have a golden revolver covered in sleet
Take a train to the throat like a hog warts witch
Which is why I got hog warts, dick
Chemical sandwich and a heated up ice pick
Have it smoulder
Burning red and leaves faces looking like volda
Mort
He who can not be named
Only framed, he’s deranged
Like shit can’t you smell the game
I never fell insane, we programmed mother fucked they have a price on our membrains