Dr. Suess
Yeah, yeah
Just lit my cig' in this bitch
Shoutout to Kurt Cobain, ha-ha, yuh
(Slice ain't even got no license for that fire)
Ayy, yuh, ayy, let's go
Yuh, let's go, bitch, let's go
Like I'm Puss in Boots, I'm always with the switchblade
And like I'm Dr. Seuss, I'm staying with them damn things
Mean your banana could get fried, you a plantain
That mean your head-top could get bust, you is champagne
I'm in that water, caught the scurvy, need a tangerine
I'm in the cut, I did him dirty, need a Band-Aid
About to blow, give me a second, I'm a hand grenade
They sleep on me, I'm Freddy Krueger in some Gucci frames
Must crush them, dust
We badmon, never in a rush
Why they follow us? (Ayy, ayy-ayy) make fuss (ayy, ayy-ayy)
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the pus'
Said we must crush them, dust (yeah, yeah)
We badmon, never in a rush (yeah, yeah)
Why they follow us? Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the pus', huh
This ain't the matrix, bitch, I think I'm in the Nexus
She thought I was from Houston 'cause everything is bigger in Texas
They on my meat, they think shit sweet like a Big Texas
You copy me, you parakeet, you are my breakfast
I know your pockets underfed, they anorexic
I'm so misunderstood, my character perplexing
I'm like a bad experience, teach you a lesson
And my appearance 'cause delirious affections
Must crush them, dust
We badmon, never in a rush
Why they follow us? (Ayy, ayy-ayy) make fuss (ayy, ayy-ayy)
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the pus'
Said we must crush them, dust (yeah, yeah)
We badmon, never in a rush (yeah, yeah)
Why they follow us? Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the pus'
I'm in the wild, and I'm tough, I'm elephant tusk
It's been a while, life been tough, that shit lookin' buff
Go for a while, like the Nile, I'm a blessed child
They criticize 'cause I'm toxic, yes, I'm human bile
They pull up, A-E-I-O-U, like a human vowel
Hate the fact that I am absorbent, I'm a human towel
They are my children I aborted, do I go to hell?
I'm in that Tom Ford, I afford it, I got money now
Must crush them, dust (yuh, yuh)
We badmon, never in a rush (ayy)
Why they follow us? Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the-
Just lit my cig' in this bitch
Shoutout to Kurt Cobain, ha-ha, yuh
(Slice ain't even got no license for that fire)
Ayy, yuh, ayy, let's go
Yuh, let's go, bitch, let's go
Like I'm Puss in Boots, I'm always with the switchblade
And like I'm Dr. Seuss, I'm staying with them damn things
Mean your banana could get fried, you a plantain
That mean your head-top could get bust, you is champagne
I'm in that water, caught the scurvy, need a tangerine
I'm in the cut, I did him dirty, need a Band-Aid
About to blow, give me a second, I'm a hand grenade
They sleep on me, I'm Freddy Krueger in some Gucci frames
Must crush them, dust
We badmon, never in a rush
Why they follow us? (Ayy, ayy-ayy) make fuss (ayy, ayy-ayy)
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the pus'
Said we must crush them, dust (yeah, yeah)
We badmon, never in a rush (yeah, yeah)
Why they follow us? Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the pus', huh
This ain't the matrix, bitch, I think I'm in the Nexus
She thought I was from Houston 'cause everything is bigger in Texas
They on my meat, they think shit sweet like a Big Texas
You copy me, you parakeet, you are my breakfast
I know your pockets underfed, they anorexic
I'm so misunderstood, my character perplexing
I'm like a bad experience, teach you a lesson
And my appearance 'cause delirious affections
Must crush them, dust
We badmon, never in a rush
Why they follow us? (Ayy, ayy-ayy) make fuss (ayy, ayy-ayy)
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the pus'
Said we must crush them, dust (yeah, yeah)
We badmon, never in a rush (yeah, yeah)
Why they follow us? Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the pus'
I'm in the wild, and I'm tough, I'm elephant tusk
It's been a while, life been tough, that shit lookin' buff
Go for a while, like the Nile, I'm a blessed child
They criticize 'cause I'm toxic, yes, I'm human bile
They pull up, A-E-I-O-U, like a human vowel
Hate the fact that I am absorbent, I'm a human towel
They are my children I aborted, do I go to hell?
I'm in that Tom Ford, I afford it, I got money now
Must crush them, dust (yuh, yuh)
We badmon, never in a rush (ayy)
Why they follow us? Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the-
Credits
Writer(s): Stokeley Goulbourne, James Russell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.