Spazzz Then

One man
Three roles
One track
One studio with a pen and rhyme pad

One mom
Grandpa
With one dad
Out in santa ynez
Where we all cheers
With a wine glass

One chick
A cute face
A nice ass
Out in Calabasas
But often I bypass it
To make classics
Catch them in a Mercedes class
Acting so classless
That's classic

I bag them at the airport
While I claim my baggage
I tell her we should get as high
As bill gates brackets
She ask me if I'm twenty one
Like my name savage
I'm mister macho man
And that's my first class package

You peep this fashion
It's all me ask them
I tend to hyper focus
On dates with my passion
The rats broke out the lab

I need the lab for elaborate
Type of schemes and schematics
If you a fan that's fantastic
Dreams often too average
Memes suprisingly damage
Attention focus spand
That I could count
With only one hand

Jeez luis
Heard that's wisconsin thing
And if it is
Well fuck it because
I'm all about the cheese

I know a couple that could hit you With the grease
But you don't wanna participate
And I could tell you more
but I don't needa elaborate
They calling me a pussy
Cause I don't sneeze out a bullet
I guess I am what I eat

Sheesh
New flo on the table
Feel free to dis homie
But itll make you disabled
Acting outta hand
But your show ain't on cable
So the homies gonna miss out
With your codeine in a faygo

Chronic fry in cali
Turn my brain into an eggroll
Surprisingly delicious
Lucky charms needs me on payroll
I pair with a beat
Just like a halo and an angel
Three angels in my suite
And wanna do just what I say so
It's complimentary
I compliment with throwing pesos
But they all want the D
Instead of money
Gotta praise those

Emotion when I'm speaking
Lemme implement the pathos
I'm fresh up out the block
As if my house was built with legos
Half pound case load
Spin it tornados
My clothing out the closet
From the homie plato

This my eighth eighth roll
I feel like aristotle
Feel this shit in my achilles
While I'm finishing the bottle

No ambition all brakes
But you gassing up the throttle
This foreign class
Match my model
I'm working to see tomorrow

So busy cant feel the sorrow
This chronic sour and peppery
I'm not afraid to smoke em
You put my ass into jeopardy
Lion or leopard weaponry
If you testing my tendencies
Feeling like cosa nostra
Ill take you back to the seventies
We balling b

Even coppers be catching felonies
So honestly
What the fuck is the badge to tell me
What's right legally
Who the fuck is court to judge
They ain't supreme to me
And I will not sleep in your cage
It's not a bnb
Screaming free the homies
Till they actually free

Pmp
Potty mouth the posse
Mix the grenadine with rivalry
Sipping on emotions
That's collapsing right infront of me
Omg
Who am I
Who is me

Who are you
Who are we
What are collectively

Movie cuts
Director scenes
Newer fits
With fresher seams

Newer flos
With bigger dreams
Smarter moves
With better schemes
Wiser thoughts epiphanies
The general to my infantry

Since I'm killing tracks on wax
You witnessing my murder scenes
This killer flo no laser beams
They'll claim you as accessory

After the fact
Talking to god
Emotional prayers
Keep my conscious intact
God know ima sinner
I repent when my minds outta whack
Floating of the drugs
I bless my body
With water and packs
Pow
You know I can't back down

I was meant to be raps rapper
Don't call me producer after
I'm an artist period
Like her menstrual cycle in action
Haha get it
That's a classic
Hate the drama for an actor
Ill direct my stand up
Ima pretty boy with no pagent

So sharp I handle the stabbings
Spit shards that sparking up damage
Mad dark unlit as the cabin
One bear you pray you left standing

I come from the wild west
Like doctor dre oshea jackson
But prior horses and bandits
Good music I gravitate
It pull me in like a magnet
Or stripper that's wants to date
Yeah out the blue like the smurfs
I'm papa to all the greats
Whos best a writing a verse
Show a pic of my face
You ask whos first place
You still showing my face