Lyrics:
and that is a tool
They box you in
I guess Toonami ain't known at this school
They section off the kid as if he the problem
They call the parents and saying
open and barf in it
I'll cum in your moms box and
Let my cock spar with it
Put something hard in it, go hard in it
Then pull out then stick my whole arm
Like I'm in a box
Yeah, I be stuck in my thoughts
Man, I swear to Jah
Shorty got some many flaws
My dick up in a jaw
Yeah, shorty, yeah, she a munch
I
the jewels in his face
With the tools in his brace
Put the tool in your face
got the police, the hustlers and the gangstas nervous
And all these little
tools constructing godly temples
Visuals reflecting good to raise up God in people
Survival of elected souls appraising roles uplift youth/to sequel
May
Rick Owens Raf Simons all the same shit
Got a bad hoe to my side she ain't basic
This an angelic flow nigga you ain't make this
If its not USD you
do no speakers
Like the b**** cuz' her throat deeper
She want diamonds she gold digging
Got a tool now my bro drillin'
You done f***** up your whole
Riping da packagee'n Dagger da innards and lip
Tasting the product I shit Product of the visuals clips
Op-po's my objects was hollow they spit
They
packagee'n dagger'n the innards and lip
Tasting the product I squint Product of the visuals clips
Op-po's my objects was hollow they spit
They groupies they
a big mirror
My visual acuity was where I excelled
Now letters on the bottom row ain't ever been clearer
I never needed spectacles and that's a guarantee
Data:
Felis catus is your taxonomic nomenclature, an endothermic quadruped, carnivorous by nature, your visual, olfactory, and auditory senses, contribute
forget it
If they doubt you they jus jealous they can’t operate like you
Outside the box cause they don’t got the tools
Don’t let it knock you out yo
if you rock with a tool
Espexially, if you the main one singing the tune
They hit you up and that's later or soon
Tried to tell you not to play with
Sonically, I'm spectacular, painting sound, hearing coloured picture
Audible visual nature, hears get ruptured, bullets coming out of a burning rotor
Sonically, I'm spectacular, painting sound, hearing coloured picture
Audible visual nature, hears get ruptured, bullets coming out of a burning rotor
My Dullah Bitch
We pop out with some tools and shit
Might flame down on your roof little bitch
It's like I've seen angels die
Im fucked up
You only
Had to get outta uni, I dropped out
Take him outta the picture, he cropped out
Overtime in the lab, I ain't clock out
Niggas jack in the box, we gon
It ain't safe
This place not for the basic
See a lot of people that really be tryna chop
What they talk when they flaunt
Not impressive at all
When
women I will box you
Death to all niggas hollering at gas stations
You say some shit to mines I swear to God that be your last statement
Mad basic, won't
plan, no endgame, just a huge
Box of neurological tools, what they all do?!
Call it a “module” a “circuit” or “proclivity"
Every tool makes us behave
I been armed
With the tools that we use
In the trade of a renegade
thrive in a game
You weren’t able to penetrate
I'm not the same as you
I’m tried
vicinity
Magic my facility
Tools cut utility
Greek freak ability
Galileo star struck
Hard times hard luck
Now they want the guard up
Time to floor
better tool up cause I ain't done!
When you hear the shots
I'm not documenting, I'm 2Pac-umenting
I'm one of the Beatles
How I'm whippin' from that Lennon
won’t lose
What I produce appears to leave dudes bruised in Pro Tools
I’m talking hurt in the box
Tell em all kick rocks
Better yet go to the Grand Canyon
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