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Bitch I walk around this house with this piff in my palms
They was always tryna' doubt, cause they wished I was wrong, AY
Sippin' on the cloud, in the midst of the qualms
I was rippin' off her snout, FUCK A BITCH, HIT THE BONG
Bitch I walk around this house with my fist always balled
Fingers crossed, bloody knucks', feel the drips when they fall, AY
Grippin' on her scalp, with a wisk of the arm
Then I'm dippin' off the route, fuck a risk, no alarm, (YUH)
Fuck a siren with the siren wylin'
High pitch bitch, swing bats to the sky then
Like Bruce with the juice lettin' loose in the booth
Chuck a deuce to the back when I'm ridin'
Bitch wanna' get that piff staff
This that, shit that you wish happ, drift trap
Lost in the mist and tossin' a fist and a wrist to the gist when I piss that
Flow out
No doubt
Motherfuckers sold out
Hold out
Ya' hand for the crutch, put the gram in the dutch
Don't touch what I throw out
Trash that
Like its friday, never mind they couldn't take half
I may get away when I make rafts
I play mind games on a spacecraft
Why blame all the time-frame for the fake laugh
It off
Crumbs on my dick, dive
Drums play the quick vibe
Steady with the tongue
Get it done then I dip, ride
Jump then I sit high
Stung from the tick
Die young when you hung
And you rung till you stick dry
Shun all the strict lives
Spun up the world-wide-web
These celebs havin' fun with the sick mind
Sun burnin' thick skies
Run to the tricks, lies
Dread with the spread of these one thirty six knives
HO, I dont fuck, with the games, that you play
I got dro, in the dutch, I got HAZE in the jay
Bitch im broke, with no crutch, I'm ESTRANGED and I'm STRAY
Never hope, better luck, with the MAZE in the WAY
Bitch I WALK AROUND THIS HOUSE, RAZOR BLADES in the SHADE
Never TOUCH what i've FOUND
Safe to SAY, bitch I SLAY
Left the DUST on the GROUND, with the SNAKES and the CLAY
Just ERUPT, then i'm BOUND to get PLAY any DAY
Motherfuckers all say yo, but I pay no mind
When I find what I grind with the saw, halo
Chuck a nade at the page when I draw, plato
Paul MAY BLOW like a fuckin VOLCANO, yo
Motherfuckers all fine and dandy
Shine their panty line with the wine they fancy
I cant stand these guys, so I hide in shanty towns and pound the hounds while I rhyme
The Anti-Christ is back attack while I pack the sack
Slice the facts and rap till my life is crap
And Light the fatty, trap while I type and twitch
The mic I twist, assist, then I stifle daddy
Track the track in tact, never nice to naggy
Nights are laggy, sag cause you dykes are faggy
Might get happy, strapped imma' pipe the witch
And slice her wrists, the bitch, give your wife to Scrappy (Uh)
They was always tryna' doubt, cause they wished I was wrong, AY
Sippin' on the cloud, in the midst of the qualms
I was rippin' off her snout, FUCK A BITCH, HIT THE BONG
Bitch I walk around this house with my fist always balled
Fingers crossed, bloody knucks', feel the drips when they fall, AY
Grippin' on her scalp, with a wisk of the arm
Then I'm dippin' off the route, fuck a risk, no alarm, (YUH)
Fuck a siren with the siren wylin'
High pitch bitch, swing bats to the sky then
Like Bruce with the juice lettin' loose in the booth
Chuck a deuce to the back when I'm ridin'
Bitch wanna' get that piff staff
This that, shit that you wish happ, drift trap
Lost in the mist and tossin' a fist and a wrist to the gist when I piss that
Flow out
No doubt
Motherfuckers sold out
Hold out
Ya' hand for the crutch, put the gram in the dutch
Don't touch what I throw out
Trash that
Like its friday, never mind they couldn't take half
I may get away when I make rafts
I play mind games on a spacecraft
Why blame all the time-frame for the fake laugh
It off
Crumbs on my dick, dive
Drums play the quick vibe
Steady with the tongue
Get it done then I dip, ride
Jump then I sit high
Stung from the tick
Die young when you hung
And you rung till you stick dry
Shun all the strict lives
Spun up the world-wide-web
These celebs havin' fun with the sick mind
Sun burnin' thick skies
Run to the tricks, lies
Dread with the spread of these one thirty six knives
HO, I dont fuck, with the games, that you play
I got dro, in the dutch, I got HAZE in the jay
Bitch im broke, with no crutch, I'm ESTRANGED and I'm STRAY
Never hope, better luck, with the MAZE in the WAY
Bitch I WALK AROUND THIS HOUSE, RAZOR BLADES in the SHADE
Never TOUCH what i've FOUND
Safe to SAY, bitch I SLAY
Left the DUST on the GROUND, with the SNAKES and the CLAY
Just ERUPT, then i'm BOUND to get PLAY any DAY
Motherfuckers all say yo, but I pay no mind
When I find what I grind with the saw, halo
Chuck a nade at the page when I draw, plato
Paul MAY BLOW like a fuckin VOLCANO, yo
Motherfuckers all fine and dandy
Shine their panty line with the wine they fancy
I cant stand these guys, so I hide in shanty towns and pound the hounds while I rhyme
The Anti-Christ is back attack while I pack the sack
Slice the facts and rap till my life is crap
And Light the fatty, trap while I type and twitch
The mic I twist, assist, then I stifle daddy
Track the track in tact, never nice to naggy
Nights are laggy, sag cause you dykes are faggy
Might get happy, strapped imma' pipe the witch
And slice her wrists, the bitch, give your wife to Scrappy (Uh)
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Writer(s): Paul Schultz Jr.
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