letra de dead.presidents.revampire - crazycatlady
some.words
pop a lyrical erection, with a yeast infection
leading to later c-sections in every direction
question: why the c-sections?
answer: once you see her section, no second guessing
you know why babies ain’t messin’
flow so phenomenal, mangling the v-g-n- hole
it’s such a major obstacle, babies choose the abdominal
openin’ up ya optical, the second that i start swellin’
not ya second but ya third, hindu armageddon
i’m mic checkin, just to get my voice heard
& g checkin’, i’m testin’ all of the young herbs
you concur, i conquer & persevere
throwing salt at queers, empty a slug, you call me atmosphere
cos i’m the king of this ant hill, even if i stand still i stack bills
no moniker, lit every night of the week, i’m mr. hannakuah
roll some dmt in my j, electronica
exploring the seven chakras, you a shrimp and i’m a lobster, you are doomed and i’m a doctor, you a square and i’m a boxer
the jab dodger, weave and bobber, who k!ll you with a sock’em bopper
they heads spinnin’, and i’m flyer than a helicopter
no chopper can bl–dy the cherry poppa, never swalla
i’m like a llama spittin’, bars for f-cking ever never find me san quittin
in the sands of time, is where my rhymes written
more.words
it was foretold that foes wasn’t stopping me
now i make green and go, that’s a prophecy
the prodigy with a polity where the prophet/profit be
everything i make is dope call me poppy seeds
i’m probably quite possibly the hottest mc
but you n-ggas is squares you ain’t rollin’ with me
dude i’m a cube living in the next dimension
this beats been retired dead presidents on a pension
i was born impatient with aspirations lames that’s hating is waiting pacing in their momma’s bas-m-nt just praying they make it
no need to gas me up got drive & my tank is depleted
i take my time with it all of these n-ggas they speeded
bumpin’ adderall my focus is leaving you hopeless
my songs touch little kids but not like the pope is
this ain’t the vatican this is v-g-n-l lathering magical rapturing fantastical rappin’ what’s happenin?
no method man, but i’m busting rhymes, lighting up the lime, i shine
i’m so ahead my time that for you and i to see eye-to-eye i’d have to rewind, it’s fine
other.words
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