Ayomysonreallyhavingawholeconniptionrightnow
Chachcki turned to chalice
I drank my fill of this talent
Fell from the face of bodega
To wonderland with Alice
Told Play-doh we eating good n then took the clay out of Cassius
He said his prayers word to mantis n let my past body-bag him
And actually
Might tell the lames they best dance with me
They called my two-step jus way too bootleg
If he carry fades watch me basket weave
Kid Copycat at capacity
Sour patch this the last you breathe
In the canopy lookin' burnt out how we ash the greens
Handle me
At the wishing well
Still called the genie to wish you hell
Boast No escape out the splinter cell
Better leave Houdini feenin' for three more martinis
Each of these geniuses peons
Skate on they graves wearin' heelys
Ain't that a handful
Still flipping packs in the back of the classroom
Stomp out the dirt welcome mat named Matthew
Put that nut job inna cage fulla cashews
Den with no Daniel DAMN now the man gon' shoot like he bamboo
Juice you a lie but I'm not word to bantu
Hit a fat stain make it turn to a tattoo
Battle with taboos
Can't put it past you
Grab mama gun claim my collab with Badu
Then run through the field pray to God I don't catch you
Throne built on first base Mickey my mantle
Ladder match no rules this how the champ do
Clean off the killer all that shampoo on Shamu
A Shaman to Champloo from Shaqtin' to Shaq-Fu
Tell Elton I'm brand new
I drank my fill of this talent
Fell from the face of bodega
To wonderland with Alice
Told Play-doh we eating good n then took the clay out of Cassius
He said his prayers word to mantis n let my past body-bag him
And actually
Might tell the lames they best dance with me
They called my two-step jus way too bootleg
If he carry fades watch me basket weave
Kid Copycat at capacity
Sour patch this the last you breathe
In the canopy lookin' burnt out how we ash the greens
Handle me
At the wishing well
Still called the genie to wish you hell
Boast No escape out the splinter cell
Better leave Houdini feenin' for three more martinis
Each of these geniuses peons
Skate on they graves wearin' heelys
Ain't that a handful
Still flipping packs in the back of the classroom
Stomp out the dirt welcome mat named Matthew
Put that nut job inna cage fulla cashews
Den with no Daniel DAMN now the man gon' shoot like he bamboo
Juice you a lie but I'm not word to bantu
Hit a fat stain make it turn to a tattoo
Battle with taboos
Can't put it past you
Grab mama gun claim my collab with Badu
Then run through the field pray to God I don't catch you
Throne built on first base Mickey my mantle
Ladder match no rules this how the champ do
Clean off the killer all that shampoo on Shamu
A Shaman to Champloo from Shaqtin' to Shaq-Fu
Tell Elton I'm brand new
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Writer(s): Benjamin Varughese
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