Mescaline

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Nico Fuego

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Quite some time I been off my medicine
No monkeys on my back
Just a bunch of elephants
Skull and cross bones, up for president
Indiana Jones homes hunting skeletons
Give me 50 feet and an ounce of Mescaline
Tell em beware when u bout to send em in
Edgar Allen flow kill them slow with a pendulum
I eat em when I'm finished
And they just keep sending em
All are invited to my horrid sentiment
4'11 and enormous Nephilim
Then slide off with a gorgeous specimen
Give her a 38 she perform with excellence
Never was much for settling
Pump the pedal while she jump Stilettos and
Keep it gushy in the middle like a bowl of gelatin
Got the game fucked up trying to box adrenaline
You weapons are man made
F*ck up your fan base
Lapped you twice while I stretch my damn legs
Not concerned what you did in your past days
You and your man say
Pistol and mask ways
My little homies still burn Sherm
Bunch of dirt worms
Turn big brothers to ashtrays
Salute me or fucking nuke me, unruly
Got your chains on I ain't talking bout jewelry
Sealed your fate when you found it straight
To play the homie D3 lemniscate
43 crooked number 8
Hungry in the game could have sworn he never ate
Footprints in different states that shift tectonic plates
When I jump around trying to get across this stage
Always three steps away from Everglades
Coming after us better pack at least grenades
This a hit of that Mescaline, Mescaline
Purp in my cup, green rolled up, that Mescaline
You know Fuego's flow is that Mescaline
Turtle Kings said Don't Forget Your Medicine
Pack your black boots and your backpack
Grab your space suits and your notepad
Get your machete ready and your black strap
This is a trip through the abstract
Pack your black boots and your backpack
Grab your space suits and your notepads
If you rolling something, roll up a half
Once you enter in Dirty's World
You ain't coming back
We straight out Corrupticut
F*ck is up, you look it up it's us
Trust, wouldn't want bang
Couldn't even hang
With the likes of the dangerous
Ladies love how we keep it rough
Bang and bust they can't get enough
Wifey ain't that safe with us
Keep her wet like angel dust
In this experiment changing
History making
Repping TK from pistol waving New Haven
They told me be patient
Make no statement
Trust nobody blades ain't for shaving
Riding in this hooptee with no registration
Holding something heavy and a deadly frustration
Trying to maintain change my situation
Everybody bang them thangs like cavemen
Ok then, if they front like lobby
Better pay them promptly cause it might get costly
When you live in Jumanji
Feed the zombies
Seen plenty bumped off over beef and broccoli
Most fall victim to police and homis
Addictions, conviction, disease and robbery
Ducking pterodactyls trying to keep them off me
Tryingta get a piece of a beast's monopoly
Interstellar interdimensional energy time dweller
With more groove than Stella
Fly Mutha Efer with two new propellers
Quick off top like flipping his New Era
Smooth type fella but my screws done fell out
My murder mami is a smooth tight yella
You ain't gotta do much to view true terror
Send your wolves they get turned into boots and loose sweaters
This a hit of that Mescaline, Mescaline
Purp in my cup, green rolled up, that Mescaline
You know Fuego's flow is that Mescaline
Turtle Kings said Don't Forget Your Medicine
Pack your black boots and your backpack
Grab your space suits and your notepad
Get your machete ready and your black strap
This is a trip through the abstract
Pack your black boots and your backpack
Grab your space suits and your notepads
If you rolling something, roll up a half
Once you enter in Dirty's World
You ain't coming back
They let the bull in the China Shop
Show rocked
When they thought that they had it locked
Fort Knocks
My style is unorthodox
Sure shot
Took everything they got from plates to pork chops
We taking more spots
Till the freight train hop
Off the track and heads straight for the top
Same time got to vacate the spot
Told me add more bass elevate the drop
I'm bout spreading love
If they plotting to keep mine
Put em in the dirt then I throw em the peace sign
If you knew me since Dirt
You know I'd rather just recline
Records on rewind blowing that green pine
Mescaline I need mine, three time
Colombia the beehive, we live
But born on the East Side, we ride
All through the 203 bumping them beast rhymes
I see visions get lifted and write predictions
Hard to reach when dimension drifting
Came from kings, savages, wild villages
Rappers make lines I make Prime Meridians
Every single thought in my dominion
Is half a metric ton of nitroglycerin
Get blown to oblivion when homes is it spitting it
I don't think his dome could support the images
Now, pack your black boots and your backpack
Grab your space suits and your notepad
Get your machete ready and your black strap
This is a trip through the abstract
Pack your black boots and your backpack
Grab your space suits and your notepad
If you rolling something, roll up a half
Once you enter in Dirty's World
You ain't coming back

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