WAISTBAND

I got a
Girlie in my waistband
That's a 425 minute session
87, Sends me up to heaven
87, Sends me up to heaven, look
I got a
Girlie in my waistband
That's a 425 minute session
87, Sends me up to heaven
87, Sends me up to heaven, look

Yo that 87 sends me up to heaven
When I close up the garage
And turn the key in the ignition
I'm on a mission for commission
Of my life as a martyr
I never been reaching farther, but
I got a warning as a young child
I would be crucified with a young smile
Sacrificed for Pennies
The prophetic antichrist
Bite into the apple of the mind
I will find life outside linear time
I snort rap lines
I climb the pine to shine my sign
My spine convulsed
I turned water to wine
I entwined the lives divine in my design
A fine line between cloud nine
And the fangs of a canine
You whine to wear Calvin Klein
While I
I separate the moon from the sun
I wrestled the Leviathan with violence
Injected him with niacin and biotin
To cleanse him of his reliance on the messiah son
The genus of Goliathus
Riotous to what's required of us
Mydriasis from being high on life
And drinks poured by Odyssius
Oops I mean Odysseus
Man don't get me wrong I ain't illiterate
This an entire track to showcase my experience
So mirror this
So mirror this



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Bellinger
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