i heard your mix tape it s a load of trash i m skipping over tracks like some broken wax like some broken wax like some broken wax like some broken wax like some broken wax x2 these cats got no flair got no pizzazz brush my hand through my hair when they go for daps leave em hanging like a shoulder strap faded when i smoke a bat rubbing on your lady got her soaking wet i m the hope for rap peep it on your mobile app finna peace and hit the mickey d s up for a mocha frappe holy crap searching for the keys to my corolla can t leave until i hold em ac skeeting on the vocal track yeah i m joker status can t control the madness fast to go bananas hit the sack with no pajamas pack a bowl and pass bag a ho and smash i m spilling yogurt on her cozy pair of yoga pants ac ac own the freeway like the real rick bet the freak shit i say ll make you feel sick to your stomach who you gonna pray to and kneel with i kill shit ain t no one afraid to reveal it cuz i ve been told it s art i m fly as joan of arc it s going down like meet me at the lowest part i take a broken heart and break it more ac ll put the city of chicago in a state of war yo i m raw cause i m raucous obnoxious you the boss bitch i m the boss in charge of the bosses cut your losses i m nice with the hogwash so your every effort to suffice is a lost cause these hotshots don t know the half i told your ass that we top notch gimme scotch rocks put the soda back leave broken wax on the phonograph grow the grass mow it stow it roll it smoke it choke and hack like i m luca brasi not gonna stop til i m folding cash like illuminati fact into fiction real quick add hash to the mix and grill it catch your breath i m a master chef in the kitchen fixin skillets the malicious militia got a couple pretty bitches finna stick it plus just as many swishers to twist up vicious as sid was throw discs out the window while i gun it past speed signs in a busted ass nissan dgaf these cats mean harm to the kneecaps these dogs need a flea bath please offer me feedback keep walking a clean path maybe i m lost in the green pasture lady madonna wait for the prom with your noggin beneath the sand sweet as the blackest berry weaken my adversaries i chief kief keep weed in my capillaries call bluffs y all just a bunch of spineless punks tryna run amok finna talk tough when you walk up and sucker punch a blind kid you wondering what the time is patience is a virtue the object of the game is to hurt you promise word to god in the church of satan we go ham y all turkey bacon see what happens when you perpetrate leave fecal matter on your journal pages repo man no terminator burst into flames sure as rain terminal k in a sherman tank regurgitating regurgitation while the purple haze be percolating 4