Made Goals
Rude astute in vernacular
Judas rooting for Dracula
Shoot the coupe
And get out of it
Flash the loot to the camera
Danny phantom no Hocus pocus
Dan with the dapper shit
Wait until this get mastered
Syntax of passages
Indicate that my diction's ritual
Pitch of the fact is
Even if the world was a box
I don't think there's a match in it
Not For me with this rappin shit
Never knew where the standard is
Had them choices like bander snatch
Made the tracc to recanter them
Going nuts on the pussy
I can say some planters shit
Raise the game
Just to dismantle it
If I give you this issue
Can you handle it
But beyond that
Straight lit
Like a candlestick
Made goals w my soul
That'll break the spirit (light)
Formulated the flow
Then I make the lyrics (right)
She's a blazin
Jizz-a- belle, swell
Hell where the
Cajun women (scratch)
Spaded vision
envisioning of the jaded livin
Dazed Menace w page limits
See a nigga get enraged
Then he raise the limits
They throw curve to the word
But they praise them digits
Colder than Ben and jerry
Something that's thin & petty
Ain't in my itinerary
Acting all Bent and scary
scream bout the cream
But she ain't even sippin dairy
Can't know what I mean
(Different flow)
Full of shenanigans
Handle it like Lloyd flipping Harry
Home alone
Broke neck lady in jjmy mirror ready
Nuff innuendo
Just To keep my feelings steady
Rough with the pen, so
Smooth on that Sticky medley
Made goals w my soul
That'll break the spirit (light)
Formulated the flow
Then I make the lyrics (right)
She's a blazin
Jizz-a- belle, swell
Hell where the
Cajun women (scratch)
Spaded vision
Envisioning of the jaded livin
Dazed Menace w page limits
See a nigga gettin enraged
Then he raise the limits
Threw curve to they word
And they praise the digits
Cozy Co'xa
Cozy Co'xa
Cozy Co'xa
I fucked her skull
I can call her skully
I killed her cat
Now she call my dick chucky
Smoking blunts rolled up
Just like a mummy
Body count unreal
Call a nigga Bundy
All pressure like a horror story
Bad bitch in my laboratory
Talking chronic from the fucking inventory
Take his head off with no warning
Ice so cold said fuck global warming
We all spark and we all transforming
Said I'ma killer
Said I'ma killer
Said I'ma killer
Said I'ma killer
Judas rooting for Dracula
Shoot the coupe
And get out of it
Flash the loot to the camera
Danny phantom no Hocus pocus
Dan with the dapper shit
Wait until this get mastered
Syntax of passages
Indicate that my diction's ritual
Pitch of the fact is
Even if the world was a box
I don't think there's a match in it
Not For me with this rappin shit
Never knew where the standard is
Had them choices like bander snatch
Made the tracc to recanter them
Going nuts on the pussy
I can say some planters shit
Raise the game
Just to dismantle it
If I give you this issue
Can you handle it
But beyond that
Straight lit
Like a candlestick
Made goals w my soul
That'll break the spirit (light)
Formulated the flow
Then I make the lyrics (right)
She's a blazin
Jizz-a- belle, swell
Hell where the
Cajun women (scratch)
Spaded vision
envisioning of the jaded livin
Dazed Menace w page limits
See a nigga get enraged
Then he raise the limits
They throw curve to the word
But they praise them digits
Colder than Ben and jerry
Something that's thin & petty
Ain't in my itinerary
Acting all Bent and scary
scream bout the cream
But she ain't even sippin dairy
Can't know what I mean
(Different flow)
Full of shenanigans
Handle it like Lloyd flipping Harry
Home alone
Broke neck lady in jjmy mirror ready
Nuff innuendo
Just To keep my feelings steady
Rough with the pen, so
Smooth on that Sticky medley
Made goals w my soul
That'll break the spirit (light)
Formulated the flow
Then I make the lyrics (right)
She's a blazin
Jizz-a- belle, swell
Hell where the
Cajun women (scratch)
Spaded vision
Envisioning of the jaded livin
Dazed Menace w page limits
See a nigga gettin enraged
Then he raise the limits
Threw curve to they word
And they praise the digits
Cozy Co'xa
Cozy Co'xa
Cozy Co'xa
I fucked her skull
I can call her skully
I killed her cat
Now she call my dick chucky
Smoking blunts rolled up
Just like a mummy
Body count unreal
Call a nigga Bundy
All pressure like a horror story
Bad bitch in my laboratory
Talking chronic from the fucking inventory
Take his head off with no warning
Ice so cold said fuck global warming
We all spark and we all transforming
Said I'ma killer
Said I'ma killer
Said I'ma killer
Said I'ma killer
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Lowery
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