Dewey Decimal (feat. Unclean Tom)

Turn my shit up to an uncomfortable decibel
Throw the other trash rap in the receptacle
Before you bring the smoke
Make sure your vestibule and your studio are all wheelchair accessible
It ain't just me
Who's untestable
My whole organization's screwy like Dewy Decimal
It ain't just me
Who's untestable
My whole organization's screwy like Dewy Decimal

We had a sit down about the fate of your soul over 'scarole
Tommy made the sauce joey got just off parole
Uni tossed him a hoe that just got off a pole
Vinny's on Trisha but he just got off Nicole
Cor just bagged 11 more that just got off the stove
Ikey made another score that got us off the ropes
A hundred new associates have just got off a boat
And Eddie is their Boss and I just got off the bowl
Cash in the kitchen
Hidden under the linoleum
Live testimonial
Eddies at the podium
Sodium Pentothal penetrates you and then it's all
Done your honey's wiping my cum off a camisole
Come back at night with my hand on a aerosol
Adding insult to injury spray my name on your parents wall
Turning up the volume on the Stacey Lattisaw
To drown out the sound of you screaming please on a table saw

No Eddie
No Eddie no

Turn my shit up to an uncomfortable decibel
Throw the other trash rap in the receptacle
Before you bring the smoke
Make sure your vestibule and your studio are all wheelchair accessible
It ain't just me
You know it ain't just Eddie
Who's untestable
My whole organization's screwy like Dewy decimal
It ain't just me
Co-defendants
Who's untestable
My whole organization's screwy like Dewy decimal

I got the upper hand
Your baby mother throw the pussy to me underhand
Tattoos all over my passport, where you wanna land
Career criminal the judge know I'm a hard head
I'm doing business with Spider-Man on the dark web
I'm watching y'all beg might go buy the Corvette
How long you been selling drugs and you ain't on yet
You still breaking them ounces down into florets
My plug bring me my plates right to the door step
Yeah
No new friends I'm making enemies
Yeah
I'm all snowed in white women into me
Yeah
My black stallion got Kentucky Derby energy
Steal your Rolex off your wrist and bring the shit to me
I'm campaigning
Kissing babies hand shaking
But I get greasier than mops up in the gas station
Crazy Eddie grab a bat and give you lacerations
Staples and stitches, finish him and bash his brain in



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Writer(s): Randee Grannum
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