Childs Play
Yo I'm a hard-lined dick like Cheney with a quite colossal brain
Bitch I'm way too dope call Shaggy I'm getting violent off a J
Fuck midnight/noon
Them 5-0 faggots
One time can get sprayed
Been slim as fuck but I ain't shady in a super conscious state
My mere existence since a baby has been to body bag the game
So I've been running through this bitch like I'm sprinting in the rain
I'm balling out
I'm balling out like mourners over graves
I'm on that yayo day to day yo
Bombs away, I'm Eddie Kane
Beating beat after beat until both lips insist to liquidate like prima donna pussy on some Hallmark holidays
Concentrate on this top rate conglomerate
As them dollar takes right out my pocket wallet wanting to copulate
Repopulate my pocket full of high denommed dollar takes on top of this gwala weight
I got a basis for patient power drain
Got the team getting Apey for that AP
We go realer for a milla, no maybe
Neck and wrist all day lacerated
It's Childs Play baby
It's Childs Play baby
Yeah the team getting Apey for that AP
We go realer for a milla, no maybe
Neck and wrist all day lacerated
It's Childs Play baby
It's Childs Play baby
I supercede success in such superior manner
My mind being of answers
A lyrical lantern amass the spiritual latter
Writing like an insane super Saiyan spraying blankened canvases in patterns with brazen blood splatter
Like a half-ass knock off Jackson Pollock
Eerily manic with tyranny amping
Veering in traffic honking
Been wanting cake so long these hunger pangs done got me starving
I've been Marvin Martian
Merking shock markets
Valium dropping
Alaskan Malamut-ing
Dogging
World on mute while I'm just mad watching
Got a rock and rolling one then railing one
Then dry rotting my noggin
Big balling on a roll and bouncing out
B-bopping
Popping off with a gave plot of impossible ptolemal problems
Assemble an ensemble of macabre mantras assaulted out to maul the monsters
Conjured outta this conscious of constant contradictions with contra
Double barrel entendre shot straight from the Medulla Oblongotta
Got the team getting Apey for that AP
We go realer for a milla, no maybe
Neck and wrist all day lacerated
It's Childs Play baby
It's Childs Play baby
We got the team getting Apey for that AP
We go realer for a milla, no maybe
Neck and wrist all day lacerated
It's Childs Play baby
It's Childs Play baby
Bitch I'm way too dope call Shaggy I'm getting violent off a J
Fuck midnight/noon
Them 5-0 faggots
One time can get sprayed
Been slim as fuck but I ain't shady in a super conscious state
My mere existence since a baby has been to body bag the game
So I've been running through this bitch like I'm sprinting in the rain
I'm balling out
I'm balling out like mourners over graves
I'm on that yayo day to day yo
Bombs away, I'm Eddie Kane
Beating beat after beat until both lips insist to liquidate like prima donna pussy on some Hallmark holidays
Concentrate on this top rate conglomerate
As them dollar takes right out my pocket wallet wanting to copulate
Repopulate my pocket full of high denommed dollar takes on top of this gwala weight
I got a basis for patient power drain
Got the team getting Apey for that AP
We go realer for a milla, no maybe
Neck and wrist all day lacerated
It's Childs Play baby
It's Childs Play baby
Yeah the team getting Apey for that AP
We go realer for a milla, no maybe
Neck and wrist all day lacerated
It's Childs Play baby
It's Childs Play baby
I supercede success in such superior manner
My mind being of answers
A lyrical lantern amass the spiritual latter
Writing like an insane super Saiyan spraying blankened canvases in patterns with brazen blood splatter
Like a half-ass knock off Jackson Pollock
Eerily manic with tyranny amping
Veering in traffic honking
Been wanting cake so long these hunger pangs done got me starving
I've been Marvin Martian
Merking shock markets
Valium dropping
Alaskan Malamut-ing
Dogging
World on mute while I'm just mad watching
Got a rock and rolling one then railing one
Then dry rotting my noggin
Big balling on a roll and bouncing out
B-bopping
Popping off with a gave plot of impossible ptolemal problems
Assemble an ensemble of macabre mantras assaulted out to maul the monsters
Conjured outta this conscious of constant contradictions with contra
Double barrel entendre shot straight from the Medulla Oblongotta
Got the team getting Apey for that AP
We go realer for a milla, no maybe
Neck and wrist all day lacerated
It's Childs Play baby
It's Childs Play baby
We got the team getting Apey for that AP
We go realer for a milla, no maybe
Neck and wrist all day lacerated
It's Childs Play baby
It's Childs Play baby
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Writer(s): Patrick Peveto
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