Tasmanian Devil

Spitting off the fucking top again
Gang Starr was working
Well, I was jerking in the monster den
Fucking mosh of men piling for the proper pen
Possibly its written for the posse
Bitch it's oxygen
Toss a model off the rocks and give her Parkinson's
Then park in handicaps and say I got her if she fall again
Fucking frolicking through commas, skipping common cents
College was the option 'til my momma got some common sense
Von is so legit, mocking all the pros' shit
You didn't know of him, but now you surely must acknowledge him
Cold as frozen shit
Posing in the photos with the hostess bitch's older sis
Don't nut?
Bitch this donor dick

Count in minutes, never seconds that's for losers
You be choosing different juices at your grocery store
I was broke a year ago, mere dinero cops a cereal box
Ferragamo durag, can't hear you if you was there or not
Fucking drop her off, toss her an apartment lock
Then tell she a rockstar and prolly "baby thanks a lot"
Von go crazy like I'm Kanye on a normal day
But normal feel the same when I ain't praying in my rover range
AK46 sticking to your hoes's tits
Motion of ocean, but I'm hoping you ain't motion, bitch
Catch me blasting like I'm Action Jackson rapping
With a strap inside these pants, but you can't see cuz I'm sagging ass
Here's some facial paint, white just like the Joker face
Finger shades of gray erased like pre k back in '98
Still don't give a fuck
Assistants clean what teachers did
Nice to meet you bitch, I'm Pigpen, as a older kid



Credits
Writer(s): Vincenzo Tamburina
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