Faulty

Unexpectedly infect this beat
Like it was leprosy
Leapt to be clerisy
Now I leperize with clarity

Clear out the safe, safecracker
I'm cracking rappers too
No safe space is NSFGP
Safe bet I clap at you

Eulogize how I utilize
My lingo and rhyme
Linger on the brink of
Limber actions I don't waste no time

Timelord laureate
Wine poured, glory yet
Lord of lorn and lawlessness
I'm balling till I'm all but flesh

Fletcher with the
Bone marrow arrow arrogate great
Anything you think of is
Simply something that I'll negate

Negligible nematode
Never nemesis
Do what you're told
Or be a body off the precipice

Prepped for pendular peril
Feral fare thee well, well oiled with ale
Aid and abet abide me
I ain't going to no jail

What?
Watchful so watch it
Ghetto mothafucka
So you best know I'll botch it
Fed up and I'm faulty
(Faulty) (Faulty)
Yeah
Mothafuckas call me salty
(Salty) (Salty)
Porridge

I septal defect mothafuckas
Now they septic
People full of shit, pulling shit
And I expect it

Fed up and I'm faulty
(Faulty) (Faulty)
Yeah
Mothafuckas call me salty
(Salty) (Salty)
Porridge

I septal defect mothafuckas
Now they septic
People full of shit, pulling shit
And I expect it

Infused with infraction
I suffuse my malefaction
Malefactor factor first
So I just dig and then disperse

Discipline thin, on a whim
On a wing and prayer
Wingspan large
But my life span a thin layer

Wakeful, wasted
Got a taste for lay to waste
Waited for the perfect time
Lit this jane I laced

Lazy but efficient effulgent
When I'm effectual
Efface you effortlessly
Cause I'm efferous and let it go

Go figure why the average
Mind is that of a fig
Figure your figments fucking stupid
Dummy dreaming too big

I gotta Bigfoot foothold
Footage of me never show
Show em how I stunt my foes
Never letting them grow ey

Grotesque ghetto,
Go test, ghetto
End up like another one
Endless attempts, I got em won

Wonder why I won't be beat
But be the one to beat em peeps
Peel peevish peons
Off my feet and yet
Fed up and I'm faulty
(Faulty) (Faulty)
Yeah
Mothafuckas call me salty
(Salty) (Salty)
Porridge

I septal defect mothafuckas
Now they septic
People full of shit, pulling shit
And I expect it

Fed up and I'm faulty
(Faulty) (Faulty)
Yeah
Mothafuckas call me salty
(Salty) (Salty)
Porridge

I septal defect mothafuckas
Now they septic
People full of shit, pulling shit
And I expect it
(Expect it, Expect it, Expect it)



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Writer(s): Daniel O Nilsen
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