Jackals
Chef Mal
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Yo, Pull it out my brain, The words that I say I'm packing up my plate, I just wanna get a taste Yo, F*ck getting laid, I just wanna get paid So I take a day off and relax in the shade I'm mixing it up, got a bowl full of tricks I'm going for glory, I'm going for bliss I'm clearing the room, it's not for the kids I'm lifting the top, like I just blew my lid I'm shooting for stars with these wicked hot bars I'm ripping this whip, like I'm flipping the car I'm done holding back, let me f*ck it real hard Yuh, this is my life bitch I'm checking my mark I'm acting real smart, how I did in the start Now the anthem is here, and the anthem is dark I may have been young and I may have been dumb But at least I done voted, it wasn't for Trump I stand on the beach with my toes in the sand As I think of the words to these buttery jams It's the Genius and Chef, it's two to the band We beating our drums, with our music in hand Too many rap sheets, mixed over trap beats Can you keep up, I released that last week Hubabdablalubb blah I forgot what I even, I said in that song We just getting started, trust me it get hotter Set fire to beats, like we melt down the pots (Ahs) I think I just bought it, cause you didn't want it And Now I just flaunt it like my marijuana His ego is big and his mind setting free Aroma is wreaking, we opened the cheese He's telling the truth an he's sharing his weed Chef in this bitch with the music we need I'm pouncing on this beat like I'm mounting on a saddle My pops he listen to my shit and said I am an asshole A pessimistic narcissistic negative, bad apple Truth is I am loving life, Just battle with these Jackals I'm gliding through with silence Take five an then devise it These moves I make are righteous Leave shit up in yah diaper I'm moving quick through timing So swift I'm causing blindness You know that I just do it Should be sponsored by Nike Im forcing this rap, I'm mentally tapped But keep on a going, I'm going to fast I'm staying up late to keep writing these raps An I stand in the forest while light up the hash I take a deep breath and I burn up the cash It float in the air as we breathe in the ash Man the first one to cough is the first one to crash If you think I'm too soft then I'll freebase some crack Quit bitching at me get the f*ck off my back If you want it done right then put me to the task Im waiting real anxious, I'm chewing on glass I'll pickle some peppers I'll burn up the batch If you be the king then murder be case I'm taking the queens, the jacks and the ace We gettin trippy like our shoes are not laced Or like we taking a trip with the packed up suit case Bury me, in my Apple Watch My cellphone, all my pot Dress me down, my dope socks With my left hand up on my cock With hieroglyphs an Laura Croft Guard my crypt with Robocop Whip this ship, now break that dock Make your mind, don't flip or flop You gettin in, or jumping off Want my verses poppin off Spit that heat now that sauce Like David Blaine, just Molotov'd Dracula, go acupunc Eat my donuts on this dunk 360 rotate that blunt Put me on, now show me love
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