Lyrics:
Drooling floods of lead
Armed with distorted belief
Sharp munition spat from our minds
Malignancy rounds, automatic fire
Black, acidic bile
of staining scabs
Scraped up by medics, and wrapped in plastic bags
Exploding pus and bile, abdominal saliva sprays
Coughing out your intestines,
And aristocrat grifters
To the zealots
To the monarchs
What up brainiacs?
Compulsively acidic rainiacs
Repulsively predictable painiacs
To the liars
For
I bought you a golden necklace fit for a Queen
If that's a golden necklace, why's my neck turnin' green?
He's Romantic! ~ I'm Romantic!
He's
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
I could tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I could tell by the way you've been dancing wit' yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet, in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely...
to mean when you pull your dick out, lil nigga
I'm not one to play
I'm fucking insane
Now, something's been calling my name; by now it's encroaching my
it and I try to think of other things
But man, the ocean's getting more acidic than my onion rings
It really breaks my heart that we like to destroy
Please let me go
I'll go back
Go by myself
My dreams are from you
Money does not possess me
My dreams are from you
Money does not possess me
My
as Nesquik to being straight up acidic (whoa there)
It's like I'm flexible, but only if it works out!
As long as the result won't affect my clout!
So stop
I just keep one in the chamber
That way I can rip or break anything that’s in the way into bits and
Pieces in an acidic state
Don’t cut me slack; I
slept for a multiple of days
I see acidic smiles and feminine wiles
Yeah, I'm puttin' it on the nose
When you walk on by, you meet glassy eyed stares
Even
that keeps you changing
Makin' rearrangements to your life, not another passer-by
You gotta catch somebody's eye
Just like an addiction, now with eyes
surrounded by acidic flames
Pathetic prophets were enslaved
As the spoils of barbaric chemical war we prevailed
Studded whipping before the morbid injection
turned around
But you was passed down now like a hand me down
My flows acidic yours is rented
Now I feel like I could levitate
I'm authentic I'm arsenic
swathed in cinders
(Oh Cinderella)
Smiling as fire killed your sisters
(Oh Cinderella)
Acidic wit and gravestone soul
(Oh Cinderella)
No Godmother, you
helicoptered
Because the spin it wing it
Till we're living in it
So I spit acidic just to melt the gossip
Asking fathers for a hand out
Then end up getting
office was tipped off
Setting records, proven
By dirty vestibules with ticket stubs and little groups
Of fight night fanatics messing with the concession
To turn my spirit into shattered glass
Matter of fact, it’s only by God’s grace that i haven’t snapped
Not playing Ne-Yo, definitely no Dwele
I rather bump
Snapshot (Yeah)
Girl know that I’m wit
My flow too acidic (Yeah)
Aint no counterfeitin’
I’m all about business (Yeah)
I get how I get it
The money I spend it
the industry a taste
But my ministry was lace
With a chemistry base
Not soluble by the acidic waste
Left chaste, cut and paste
Personality traits
Of so-called
multiple flows like jerome bettis
Spit acidic on the litmus I'm a menace
This is pulp fiction
Don't make me get down like marcellus man
I'll start commanding
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