Parasite
Whose is this?
Mine, bitch! Haha!
Ay Jack, ain't nobody want to hear that shit
Damn... are you sure about that?
Shoot an octopus with an Arquebus
From my Nimbus Cloud as my pasta cooks
Leave the doctor shook like I'm Spartacus
So marvelous with my armor buff
And the timing auspicious at the pharmacy
All these tiny little bitches want to bother me
But I'm awkward, see, and too awesome to settle
For some Dollar Tree ass, dropped off the pedals
Y'all just pop off the metal, no apologies
Try to circumvent your karma for atrocities
And it's odd to me, how our degrees worth nothing
'Less they Fahrenheit and weaves need adjusting
Got me busting all your missions? You a parasite
Ain't just stuck inside my head, you in the air tonight
It ain't fair, polite, or any type of considerate
But you barely rhyme and simply come off illiterate
I'm deliberate with bars, my intention's to sting
Degenerate to a star, until then I'mma sing
Bring the clearest spring water just to give you a drink
The strategist counting slaughter ten-past glasses that clink
They like "How you gonna flow?"
Insane, bro!
"How you gonna flow?"
Insane, bro!
"How you gonna flow?"
Insane, bro!
"How we supposed to move these feet?"
I don't know, not up to me!
Take your money down to Dougie's with a couple of your buddies
Choosing junkies over studies, time to bump some Cudi
Like a guppy underwater, going to gobble all the fodder
Saw your daughter wander off and I got a little dummy
Left some tartar in her tummy 'cause I thought it would be funny
But you're bothered, yelling "Son, I got a shotgun coming!"
That's a bunny-dropper, not a proper one-and-done shooter
He hired me as her tutor! I'm only human!
Due to the abuses of positions of power
I lose a few of the beauties and the rupees of cowards
I'll leave a shoe up your booty if you sue me for trousers
In the newsroom, cruising in my Fruit of the Loom
Judy Blume groomed all the moves in discussion
Got a busted boob-tube that we accuse of seduction
Ate the stuffing you two left for food, it's disgusting
Like you chewed up and threw out a blueberry muffin
Mine, bitch! Haha!
Ay Jack, ain't nobody want to hear that shit
Damn... are you sure about that?
Shoot an octopus with an Arquebus
From my Nimbus Cloud as my pasta cooks
Leave the doctor shook like I'm Spartacus
So marvelous with my armor buff
And the timing auspicious at the pharmacy
All these tiny little bitches want to bother me
But I'm awkward, see, and too awesome to settle
For some Dollar Tree ass, dropped off the pedals
Y'all just pop off the metal, no apologies
Try to circumvent your karma for atrocities
And it's odd to me, how our degrees worth nothing
'Less they Fahrenheit and weaves need adjusting
Got me busting all your missions? You a parasite
Ain't just stuck inside my head, you in the air tonight
It ain't fair, polite, or any type of considerate
But you barely rhyme and simply come off illiterate
I'm deliberate with bars, my intention's to sting
Degenerate to a star, until then I'mma sing
Bring the clearest spring water just to give you a drink
The strategist counting slaughter ten-past glasses that clink
They like "How you gonna flow?"
Insane, bro!
"How you gonna flow?"
Insane, bro!
"How you gonna flow?"
Insane, bro!
"How we supposed to move these feet?"
I don't know, not up to me!
Take your money down to Dougie's with a couple of your buddies
Choosing junkies over studies, time to bump some Cudi
Like a guppy underwater, going to gobble all the fodder
Saw your daughter wander off and I got a little dummy
Left some tartar in her tummy 'cause I thought it would be funny
But you're bothered, yelling "Son, I got a shotgun coming!"
That's a bunny-dropper, not a proper one-and-done shooter
He hired me as her tutor! I'm only human!
Due to the abuses of positions of power
I lose a few of the beauties and the rupees of cowards
I'll leave a shoe up your booty if you sue me for trousers
In the newsroom, cruising in my Fruit of the Loom
Judy Blume groomed all the moves in discussion
Got a busted boob-tube that we accuse of seduction
Ate the stuffing you two left for food, it's disgusting
Like you chewed up and threw out a blueberry muffin
Credits
Writer(s): Parker Bornstein
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Whose Thoughts Are These?
- Hollandaise & Duck Gravy - Single
- Ease Your Pain - Single
- Slice of the Pie (feat. Marcus Lee, J RieLa, Konami Homi, Jonnie Bars, PsychoSloth, Aye Sincere, Capt.Pigment & Cam Archer) - Single
- I Thought You Loved Me
- Thinking Face Emoji
- (Thnk.Agn)
- Perish the Thought!
- The Dream Is Me (Remastered)
- The Thought (Remastered)
© 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.