Lyrics:
up with surgical mops
Uh yea
Two tone coupe
I came thru to scoop yo boo
Please done get reckless you know what them dudes gon do
Pass em the two tone
proclamations, your lyrics ain't sick it's sickening
My purpose is surgical, more feigning for each incision
Gotta maintain ambition; change this condition
I'm
on the couch
Boy, I don't give a fuck
Ah, ah ah! Ah, ahh ahh
Surgical mask on, I'm feelin like a star
So fucking insane, I got so popular
Direct deposit to my
to coverage of another crackdown
Walking uphill in a surgical gown
Reminisce til i'm a crumbling house
i get on the bus to see my favorite band
Gather with
of another Crackdown
Walking uphill in a surgical gown
Reminisce til i'm a crumbling house
I get on the bus to see my favorite Band
Gather with family that
son of Sam, bitch, I'm surgical
I'm allergic to dying, you think not? You got balls?
We can see how large when the music stops
I was happy having
[Father O'Brian]
They're seriously saying it's prolonging me life,
If I'll only submit to the surgical knife?
But what are the odds on a month
this American Ride
Poor little Lithamus, Americas town.
She gained five pounds and lost her crown.
Quick fix plastic surgical antidote.
Got herself
this American ride
Poor little infa-Miss America's down
She gained five pounds and lost her crown
Quick fix plastic surgical antidote
Got herself
and failing
Surgical abomination
Retrogore, maniacal possession
Retrogore, reminiscent slaughter
Retrogore, noxious perversion
Obsessed by an age
steel, surgical dissection of memories lost to plague
Lay to waste the newly spawned
Our existence here has been dead and gone
Blood drenched nihilistic
Percocet got me vertical
Them Uzis get so surgical
Shooters, they shoot like Türkoğlu
We murder you, then bury you
Dig a hole and throw dirt at you
You
No chill, fuck Neil he's a shill
Cornrows, my Achilles heel
Get harder than malaria still
Get harder than surgical steel
I give it to her she like,
I get surgical on the road every line is a suture
And you must be a operator if niggas dispute ya
Peelin' off in a hurry, there ain't no reason
And the comfort of mother
Was just an appeal for protection
For the cat from next door
Was found later at four
In surgical dissection
And I don't want to be
You know I'm surgical with this bitch Jake
How you want it dawg? Closed Casket?
Remember that fool in a wheelchair?
How you think he got there?
I
You life through knowledge
It's higher learning
I'm taking dudes through college
The prototype for the flows you like
I'm surgical on the mic
I cut you
it's over with, and that's that
You wanna square off, forsake and slice that cat
You get splashed, from back of your head, to ass crack
Surgical signs
it
Times, they come and go like spirits
I see these signs the clearest
You been giving niggas surgical head (you've been, yeah)
I ain't eating
around in black and white
Spinning around until the Sun comes up
Strange time, to see the light
Battle war of the worlds, surgical glove world, bleach
into you
It can get surgical, personal
Everything I do be goin' up, I'm on my vertical
Yes, I'm a girl, I go harder than niggas do
I'm in a Benz,
a hug
Reminisce on how I fit you perfect like surgical gloves
Ever since you let me hit it and your skin'll burn the rug
Or the rug'll burn your skin
together then I kiss 'em forever
These surgical gloves are made of love, couldn't be better
Four cycles of blood, child birth first
Men-e-stral cycle,
breaths too
Said "Stay calm," holding her arm, I'm trying to hold on
Surgical gloves touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my first
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