Double Portions (feat. Rubber Toez)

I battle royale your lack a morale
I'm coming in clutch with the style
Like I never knew how
I stoop and I bow
Crack killer down the beat for the sound
I'm out of this town
Plague to the city like I'm hitting the ground
And I know my baby momma sick of me by now
A facade I know all too swell
I'm living in hell
I've done and I've delt
But the cards just ain't adding up, oh well
Calling the kettle black
And hurtle the fertile back
I'm all but just the mouse and a cat
Though I keep skipping the cream
And missing the cheese
It's like a disease
Just wanna live my life with ease
But I keep getting devoured
Like it's an all you can eat
And ain't it a bitch
I'm stuck in a ditch
It's the hitch or the niche
These cats just wanna see me depressed
And losing my edge
I doubt it's even worth the vinaigrette
When you wine about it
Close-minded hoes find it hard to fathom
And fear not the earshot
Screams in the distance
That's just your existence
Coming to terms bury the worms
When it's your turn to start pushing daisies
Probably possibly maybes
But who knows I don't
And you as sure the hell won't
When time comes find us
We're definitely all funds by now son

We want Double portions
Double portions
Give us the whole assortment
We want Double portions
Double portions
We will absorb them
We want Double portions
Double portions
Make us enormous
We want Double portions
Double portions
Give us the whole assortment
We want Double portions
Double portions
We will absorb them
We want Double portions
Double portions
Make us enormous

Snort through my nose
While I sort through my foes
As a corpse would know
Diogenes and Toez's course will go
Underground, performance shows in store
Who knows?
No more cruise flows
Invited to dine
Unless you don't mind
Lying down to push up a thorny rose
Can I get double portions though?
Enormous flows
Conforming no
Informed of decorum ignoring so
The storm brings it's own glow
That's that lightning, striking
Sight like titans fighting
I win, cry men griping
Find them, fine gems
I might have my mind bent lines penned
Element, you're out of yours
And we're selling it
For clown awards, and relevance
Got that coal caked cooking cans of curry
Growth rate looking damn unnerving
So great took Alexander burning
Faux paint books and my lamps my furnish
Go make a nook and rap a furnace
Low wage, ya hooks are crap but learning
Crow gaze, ya shook, my pack's a murder
Clone ace? You can't get past the verbiage
We come with a purpose
And we do deserve these earnings
I leave some Madness in your cap
Damn it damaged alley cat
Kablam fire managed to expand
Stacks of raps and notes on planets
Where we tracked habits
Scrolls in that pack
With some written damage

We want Double portions
Double portions
Give us the whole assortment
We want Double portions
Double portions
We will absorb them
We want Double portions
Double portions
Make us enormous
We want Double portions
Double portions
Give us the whole assortment
We want Double portions
Double portions
We will absorb them
We want Double portions
Double portions
Make us enormous



Credits
Writer(s): Braden Ottero
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