letra de snake bite - apathy & celph titled
celph titled
the mother f-cking corpse creator
my man grand n0ble
that man will fold you
f-ck-boys better recognize
we godzilla’s in the skies
[verse 1: celph titled]
my rifle need a kickstand
putting heads to bed like tryptophan
i’m 6’1 with a short attention span
silent treatment, muzzle on the nozzle
couldn’t bench press a broomstick
with bodybuilders spotting you (you know)
i’m not hating, some of you up in one statement
said you were sunbathing
but you watching the man next door sunbathing (i knew it)
sick in the head, taking dope between two pieces of bread
and nailed a sh-t-witch to that taylor swift b-tch (yeah)
on my d-ck like you’re endorsing my b-lls
while your album sit on the shelf like porcelain dolls
you gon’ feel all permanent damage from a caning round
beat you with a sk!llet now, she really be panning out
celph titled is a real godzilla
trust me, i’m gaining weight, spoiling my dinner
with the mother f-cking gat outward, coward
i’m at the corner store dressed like donald from fat albert
[chorus]
we got it popping so they want to hate, right?
cause we godzilla and the sh-t we make’s tight
locked and loaded, strapped up when we take flight
(x2)
[verse 2: grand n0ble]
these phoney cats won’t even know what to do when i drop
the forty cal aimed at your crew and it’s hot
claim that they know me, kick your razors, not coming
like a wave in your homies, like chicken flavoured top ramen
i’m spitting voodoo like shaman, wall paintings like caveman
i write on any surface, dropping letters like hangman
your wife might be servicing my house unannounced
but it’s cool cause i lit her pilot light before i bounce
you can’t stop me i’m rigid like the rockies
raps c-cky, never choppy never sloppy
but we’re better than you cause for you it’s just a hobby
so if you see dude just pretend you didn’t spot me
i embody lyrical karate, lots of carbon copies
more delicate that california poppies
but i’m stronger in a month in any way that i speak
whereas you, not longer than 7 days in a week
[chorus]
[verse 3: grand n0ble]
you really not that dope homie, i wouldn’t lie to you
go roll in some coke man, get tossed in some lighter fluid
recycle them bars and go practice your recital
cause this ain’t american idol, it’s grand n0ble and celph titled
i’m right or rhyming trying to write you a new bible
cause i’m h0m-cidal, fight anyone who’s feeling entitled
the skyscr-pers in the game tossing lames of the balcony
how can he manage all the same
i never change, never will, never would, never bashful
all the cats been over me as the neighbourhood assh0l-
give me a stick and i’ll pry the krout like cattle
till i can touch the sky like the tower of babel
get your adam’s apple, f-ck you up any way
you think you gave me years of battle
i’d eat you up in a day
we reap the benefits of hard work and hustling
megabits of work [?] prefer to stop struggling
[chorus]
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