Clues
I walked in here with harpoons
Cuz niggas told me Oh Well
You funny
I'm Red Fox
Put pussies
In a sandbox
My mind is a knowledge tree
You lack one fruitful seed
Pumpkinhead
I got muskets
Mustard seeds
Lacking faith lean on me
I can not reciprocate
I'm heavy I make cities lean
Pardon me
I'm a script
Huge like for a movie screen
No scenic routes
Everything gutter troubled delivery
Of simple facts
To those who lack guidance
Is how these monsters breed
I major in Stephen king
Minor in nigga please
Intern at what the fuck
Tutor for don't let em breathe
Not adequate
Bitch double up
Double dutch
Don't cross wires
I'm fire
Yea yea
Lit as fuck
What's memory
A hit a weed
Well homie give it here
Why relive misfortune
Rather torch it
Pour it up and cheers
I'm on a pier
Without a peer
That confusing
I'm on tier
Without a tear
Bout my mail
But not a male
I don't tell
Or have a tell
I'm doing well
But I don't fail
But I fell
Got up back up
And broke the scale
Ops & jail
Bleed before you bail
On yo homies
Shit foreal
If you did
I'm accustomed
I don't care
I don't care
I'm snapping
Made like Snapple
Hoe I'm rare
I charge to sit here
Electric chair
To get rid of me
Killing spree
Symphony
Depends on who you ask
It's a message in that bottle
I need clues in my glass
Cuz niggas told me Oh Well
You funny
I'm Red Fox
Put pussies
In a sandbox
My mind is a knowledge tree
You lack one fruitful seed
Pumpkinhead
I got muskets
Mustard seeds
Lacking faith lean on me
I can not reciprocate
I'm heavy I make cities lean
Pardon me
I'm a script
Huge like for a movie screen
No scenic routes
Everything gutter troubled delivery
Of simple facts
To those who lack guidance
Is how these monsters breed
I major in Stephen king
Minor in nigga please
Intern at what the fuck
Tutor for don't let em breathe
Not adequate
Bitch double up
Double dutch
Don't cross wires
I'm fire
Yea yea
Lit as fuck
What's memory
A hit a weed
Well homie give it here
Why relive misfortune
Rather torch it
Pour it up and cheers
I'm on a pier
Without a peer
That confusing
I'm on tier
Without a tear
Bout my mail
But not a male
I don't tell
Or have a tell
I'm doing well
But I don't fail
But I fell
Got up back up
And broke the scale
Ops & jail
Bleed before you bail
On yo homies
Shit foreal
If you did
I'm accustomed
I don't care
I don't care
I'm snapping
Made like Snapple
Hoe I'm rare
I charge to sit here
Electric chair
To get rid of me
Killing spree
Symphony
Depends on who you ask
It's a message in that bottle
I need clues in my glass
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Brown
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