Fuengo

And unto the jews
I had a scar thats been erased
I took a razorblade
And sliced it on my face
Thats from drinking a forty
On a skateboard in my garage
A venus for you legs
I was doing it wrong
Went back forth up and down
Wanted to look tough
I told my mom i fell on the ground
And landed on a window
She didnt say much
Probably smelled the beer
And paused like what
Kept that shit hidden
Now its open
Velvet box
Went to school the next day
With a bandaid covering it up
Call me single take
Cuz i do my own stunts
Even scars fade
With enough time
Or a death date
Best believe
You can achieve
The betterment
Of societys fate

Talking what grows on rot
Hold me i think not
Cuz a cast or a fungus cant faze me
Make a comic strip how to run a block
Talking what grows on rot
Hold me i think not
Cuz a cast or a fungus cant faze me
Make a comic strip how to run a block

Solitude can lead to boringness
Solitaire can calm a brutful fucking storm
Corners get cut on a way to a bigger ego
Kellogs on the box
Lucky charms for the worms
I need three people that will cosign
Then i can go and get some work
Dont worry whats going in my pocket
Getting punked out never doing dirt
Doing grime
Crossing lines
Social time
Making mine
Tie the bags
An eighth weighs
Three point fay
To this day
Need it cheap
Half at least
Baggies please
Thats so sweet
Trust my flow
That you know
Kindred dro
Bout to blow
Im affiliated with nothing proper
I found an abandoned chopper
Head hunters need that work
I break the mold like a washer
Break the mold like a washer

Talking what grows on rot
Hold me i think not
Cuz a cast or a fungus cant faze me
Make a comic strip how to run a block
Talking what grows on rot
Hold me i think not
Cuz a cast or a fungus cant faze me
Make a comic strip how to run a block

You can put my business card in your spokes
Ima be that dude
That everybody knows
With a fleece on fleek
Youll be asking for forgiveness
Leave it at a cornerstore
The floor turns into liquid
This verse straight up coming off my head
First seven lines aint nothing that ive said
Sometimes you gotta write
How you fucking feel
Like an energizer bunny
Tho his drum is made from steel
Said something aint right
Said its sounding super slick
I am cool i aint shit
Ima do a somerflip
They said catch me outside
If they put me on their shoulders
Smelling like a dryer sheet
Got drenched in some cola

Talking what grows on rot
Hold me i think not
Cuz a cast or a fungus cant faze me
Make a comic strip how to run a block