Knock Knock (Matterfact)

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Knock Knock
Who is it
That boy trying to cock-block
Connect to my hotspot
Hop scotch better tip toe
Or its body rot
1234 Scotch taping
You in a box
I live for what's dead in the box
Last person put his head in a box
Now all you see is handcuffs out the box
So cheap them shots he stole
Oh no here we go
And the temperature drops
Yeah I'm cold as chicago winter
Cough on you like i don't use cough drops
On sight Suge Knight someone call cops
Its about to be dark knight
Alright, might as well swell up like Allmight
Give you the Dick Van Dyke
Dick in the dirt, in a van, dike driving
I fear my ego like Mike Tyson
Chew through your muscles like Tyson chicken
You thought my hype was missing
My bite glistens
From the bad blood
From what now is missing
Tricking isn't something that gets me tripping
I get to thinking about flipping the switch
Itching the trigger that lingers on the tips
Of each one of my fingers
For every switcher
I got a switch for you
And I'm a switch hitter
Ditch digger
Never quitter
Bet winner
Show stopper like Bette Midler
Knock Knock
Who is it
That boy trying to cock-block
Connect to my hotspot
Cop scotch better tip toe
Or its body rot
1234 Scotch taping
You in a box
I live for what's dead in the box
Last person put his head in a box
Now all you see is handcuffs out the box
So cheap them shots he stole
Oh no here we go
And the temperature drops
Yeah I'm cold as chicago winter
Cough on you like i don't use cough drops
On sight Suge Knight someone call cops
Its about to be dark knight
Alright, might as well swell up like Allmight
Give you the Dick Van Dyke
Dick in the dirt, in a van, dike driving
I dishing it out some more and you're listening
There's no missing the mark just
Dripping the wire off of television
The score the mission I'm on is obliteration
The horror
There's no skating around it
Isn't it titillating?
I'm incubating
The wasting of your time
No I'm kidding
Im cascading around in sunshine
Dumb rhyme after dumb rhyme
I beat to the drum-line
I show you I'm sublime
Ill eat you from the f*ck lunch-line
Don't dilly dally I never will
Except right now
Dreaming outside my windowsill
The similarities
Of us sitting still
Starting-out at a secret
We can't keep still
The similes spill
Rippling out
Floating like deville caddilacs
Canopies
Cataracts
Cataclysmic attacks
Haberdashery
After the facts
And rat tat tat tats
Riddled
Fuity skittles
The jaws of atrocities
Brittled
With no one to spit you
Someone spotting you
No concern for a finger
But more like placing a dot on
Putting a sudden drop on
Hit on rip from take tips from
For nothing earned
But only to gain on
It has never put a strain on
There's too much brain on
People too busy claiming
Who was putting brain on
Sights trained on
Bite marks
Stains on
Like they're trained on
It's the same song
Assembly line long
The blames on the better parts made up
The better parts of us
The better parts of us
They come= apart
And that sums it up so stomp the yard
Its crystal clear
Stark ruby red
Leave disappear
Share in the air
Preen atmosphere
Please sit us there
Atlas bare chested
Rested in the chair
Disintegrate
Agitate
Castrate
Tractor-beams
Prying eyes
Crying shades
Colors cast across their eyes
Lose the loss
Toss in spades
Without a sky
The only limit splayed about is not asking why
"Life is divine, valuable, wonderful
Tell them we need to get lit like "Lite-Brite"
And just because a narcissist has a gun
There is no difference
He's still a dunce
Turn things around
Took at that narcissist
In the face
Gun or not
Law degree or not
Yes
You can still hold your hand up
Point at someone and say
Hey, you are not qualified"
At all
K?
Dunce
And uh
You better be good at
Talking about paradoxes
And logic
They never are
You need to get your dumbass
Off the fucking floor
Yeah
OK?
Yes
And find another job, outside of beating the shit
Out of people
They really do
Me, too
That goes for us, too
Arresting fuckers
I don't do that shit
Giving fucking tickets
Wearing a dumbs uniform, hello
Which really does give some of them
So much fucking pride
Set me tell you something okay?
I eat Narcissists
For breakfast
Sometimes I string them along for years
On end
Just to see them wallow
And you know
It is for my own personal gratification
It might be a little mean
But you know what it has given me?
Practice
Happy 202!
I'm not going to have any problems
Looking forward
No matter what i do
If i walk into Chik-Fil-et
And some guys like "..fucking...
"You know what I think, fucking, about this fucking dip, that's fucking non
Vegan fucking, I think that Mexican lady made it…"
I'm going to bop that dude over the head
Im going to say
"Not in this country, anymore, Motherfucker"
And then, there not going to be a cop to take me to jail
Because, I am the law, Bitch"

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