Lyrics:
Through a libra sign
Up on one scale
While she's down on the other
Keeping it from tipping by pumping
I need you to realize
I love the way you dance baby
Thereby destroying the entire food supply
that's crawling with AIDS, maggots, flies
It's ironic, when a demonic, government
utilizes bionics and a six
Psychopath on the phonograph, nut of the cuts
You heard the boy slice, is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name
dirty
That's for fuckin' henchmen
I'm the equivalent of Russian Roulette
Fuckin' tension
And when you hear the ram's
Horn it's the fuckin' endin'
I'm
Psychopath on the phonograph, nut of the cuts
You heard the boy slice, is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name
the present.
We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating
Psychopath on the phonograph, nut of the cuts
You heard the boy slice, is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name
Thereby destroying the entire food supply
that's crawling with AIDS, maggots, flies
It's ironic, when a demonic, government
utilizes bionics and a six
slice is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name of DJ Polo, see...
[Repeat: x4]
I supply the data,
the present.
We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating
or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name of DJ Polo, see
It's a demo
I supply the data, he's the wheel operator
We're
[Intro]
The Assassin…
[Chorus]
You know I break necks call me Jack Tatum,
I have no regrets while your life is fadin’,
I’m a krazy fuck equivalent
back there if they doing ain't quite swell
Bidness is a booming mane
Treating symptoms have em constantly consuming things, ya know
Supply's legit
wanna let us try the wigs on now
Gold crown really make that hip sway how
I had to get to the Beauty Supply
Blessed out by head at the Beauty Supply
I had
stuck by the seven
The seven commandments
Metric equivalents
Meaning many niggas died for pleasures
[Dom PaChino]
I wagin guerilla warfare, supply
Supply's legit
Supply's legit
Is your supply legit
No screenplays but they write the scripts
Supply's legit
Supply's legit
Is your supply legit
No
head not what's in it (Yeahh)
And that's equivalent to thought imprisonment, we all victims
But who do you be?
Where would you fit in the vision? (Where
Yeah yeah God is our supply
We took that leap of faith
Now we fly
God is our supply
Can't you feel it in the eye
Third have you heard
His blessings
drake and touch gold when I touch this mic, anything less would be a waste of time, & time is in short supply,
Why is it that the joy of life creates
ash
With my words on a page it's equivalent to cash
My tongue's a trigger finger, none can test
The flows, I compose in the lab
When I grab my pen
I'm talking outta my neck
Can't nobody put me in check
I'm blinded by my pride
I keep on turning up in this mess
Turn a blind eye when I'm living
War. The ultimate. The pinnacle of friend or foe.
Always declared by the high and fought out by the low.
Elevated to the state of honorable feud.
the battle. cll curb no gravel.I'm still the nigga using nfts for all my travels. Price on your head and I'm selling raffles.
Getting high on your own supply
solo
But we were being chasing around,
Saw you being caught up by some guy you used to know,
Stepped in between the both of y'all,
Said, ""I'm leaving,
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