Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
This feeling of ecstasy
Rushing through my veins
Like a bullet train
Everybody staring
But I'm just not caring
This feeling of euphoria
Makes me forget all ya
I'm looking at...
I'm laughing what a whore yeah
I'm looking at...
Fucking her on ecstasy
She crippled like Mr. Reeves
Laughing I'm full of glee
I'm growing these greens
Sharing these g's
With all my friends
Drinking that Pheni
Growing up your confidence
Me and King Key
Are the fucking menace
I'll take your bitch to Venice
I'm Marko The Menace
And don't you forget it
I'm yelling "esketiiiiit"
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Let me go, let me flow
Faster than a speeding train
Let me know, let me show
Crazier when I'm in pain
Let it run, grab my gun
Ripped torso, smoking dope
Stabbing hoes, microdose
Grey rhino, white widow
Tornado on the track
Tobacco in my blood
Never lack, Never crack
Back to back, The Menace
In Venice to Paris
Laughing gas, smoking grass
Puff puff pass, got no class
Never last, never last
I am ill popping pills
With the devil, send a chill
Down your back from the thrill
Of the hunt, I will kill
Smoke a blunt, on the grill
Back in front, never spill
Crazy motherfucker
Your bitch a bloodsucker
I will never ever love her
I'll leave her in the gutter
After I motherfucking drug her
After fucking with no rubber
Hope they motherfucking mug her
Hope they choke her and she splutters
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a legacy
Over these melodies
Over ever endlessly
Messily but lengthily
My words are weaponry
I am the remedy, I am the recipe
I am splendidly and carefully
Increasing breathless lessly
A definite unknown entity
All of your jealousy
It will feed me mentally
Because essentially
I do rap incredibly
I'm starting my supremacy
Blowing up is my damn destiny
Might commit some fucking felonies
I didn't shoot the deputy
I didn't shoot the deputy
I'm starting my supremacy
Blowing up is my damn destiny
Damn destiny, damn destiny
Motherfucker
Fucker, fucker
Fucker, fucker
I'm covered in cold sweat
While I'm driving a Corvette
Have you played like tune
Worse than a fucking cassette
Met together, brought doom
Tripping on the 'manita
Losing all my sanita
Crazy I just might diss ya
I'm sick of your rhymes
You ain't got no fucking clout
Why don't you just shut your mouth?
You ain't ever gonna blow
Just wasting all your dough
You just blew a couple grand
Let me show I'm the man
I produce and I rap, can you do either?
Loose on the track, pulling a damn Ether
Whose gonna be, the next on my list
Choose or you'll be, beat with a fist
Lemme flex a bit, up you must git
There is no safety
Rhyming shouldn't be lazy
Rhyming shouldn't be lazy
Rhyming shouldn't be lazy
Rhyming shouldn't be...
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
This feeling of ecstasy
Rushing through my veins
Like a bullet train
Everybody staring
But I'm just not caring
This feeling of euphoria
Makes me forget all ya
I'm looking at...
I'm laughing what a whore yeah
I'm looking at...
Fucking her on ecstasy
She crippled like Mr. Reeves
Laughing I'm full of glee
I'm growing these greens
Sharing these g's
With all my friends
Drinking that Pheni
Growing up your confidence
Me and King Key
Are the fucking menace
I'll take your bitch to Venice
I'm Marko The Menace
And don't you forget it
I'm yelling "esketiiiiit"
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Euphoria
Let me go, let me flow
Faster than a speeding train
Let me know, let me show
Crazier when I'm in pain
Let it run, grab my gun
Ripped torso, smoking dope
Stabbing hoes, microdose
Grey rhino, white widow
Tornado on the track
Tobacco in my blood
Never lack, Never crack
Back to back, The Menace
In Venice to Paris
Laughing gas, smoking grass
Puff puff pass, got no class
Never last, never last
I am ill popping pills
With the devil, send a chill
Down your back from the thrill
Of the hunt, I will kill
Smoke a blunt, on the grill
Back in front, never spill
Crazy motherfucker
Your bitch a bloodsucker
I will never ever love her
I'll leave her in the gutter
After I motherfucking drug her
After fucking with no rubber
Hope they motherfucking mug her
Hope they choke her and she splutters
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Grasping for breath
Drifting into death
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a...
Leaving a legacy
Over these melodies
Over ever endlessly
Messily but lengthily
My words are weaponry
I am the remedy, I am the recipe
I am splendidly and carefully
Increasing breathless lessly
A definite unknown entity
All of your jealousy
It will feed me mentally
Because essentially
I do rap incredibly
I'm starting my supremacy
Blowing up is my damn destiny
Might commit some fucking felonies
I didn't shoot the deputy
I didn't shoot the deputy
I'm starting my supremacy
Blowing up is my damn destiny
Damn destiny, damn destiny
Motherfucker
Fucker, fucker
Fucker, fucker
I'm covered in cold sweat
While I'm driving a Corvette
Have you played like tune
Worse than a fucking cassette
Met together, brought doom
Tripping on the 'manita
Losing all my sanita
Crazy I just might diss ya
I'm sick of your rhymes
You ain't got no fucking clout
Why don't you just shut your mouth?
You ain't ever gonna blow
Just wasting all your dough
You just blew a couple grand
Let me show I'm the man
I produce and I rap, can you do either?
Loose on the track, pulling a damn Ether
Whose gonna be, the next on my list
Choose or you'll be, beat with a fist
Lemme flex a bit, up you must git
There is no safety
Rhyming shouldn't be lazy
Rhyming shouldn't be lazy
Rhyming shouldn't be lazy
Rhyming shouldn't be...
Credits
Writer(s): David Sneddon, James Bauer-mein, David Gibson
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