Lyrics:
in missiles, capitals, lower-case,
Show your face, cursive and big initials
I mow the lawn every season, call me Mr. Green Thumb,
'Cause I'm
son of a humble chimney sweep
Fell to a cheap crowd
So stay asleep and put on that cursive type
You know we live in a toy
You know that Paul Cates
son of a humble chimney sweep
Fell to a cheap crowd
So stay asleep and put on that cursive type
You know we live in a toy
You know that Paul Cates
Leaving my inhibitions exposed
You make me nervous
Every little move you make, you make on purpose
Tracing my body like you're learning cursive
from your first cursin'
To your first cursive
And your curse words is in the curve version
It occurs virgin is the word version
That refers perfect
her name in pen
In a fancy fancy cursive
Then turned her term papers in
A thesis on Islamic virgin brides and arranged marriage
Hijabs
love you I ain't tryna let those words slip
Pure bliss, I knew that we would stay together, we in cursive
Infatuation, when every single move you make
loans here is a couple of bucks
Had a couple of scuffs, I ain't sayin I'm perfect
I ain't cursing on the rhyme but I wrote it in cursive
Quote
(who lives who dies who tells your story?)
The earth, my name written in cursive on
Who lives
And who dies
Who holds on to all our lives
Time
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
All the goose-step girlies with
Their cursive faces and
We know it's all
(Ah)
Wrote my name in cursive on her punani
I'm the one rehearsin', real one all day
Just the same old two-step (same old two-step, ayy)
Same old
churning
They say it is real, your chain it be turning
And fake niggas only think that I'm allergic
I write on the dotted line, write up in cursive
I'm
out the dirt, ho
Wrote the rhyme in cursive but did
It without a curse though wah Gwaan
I send you water, no Chandon
Mon trouble no want
Sister Nancy no
of bucks
Had a couple of scuffs, I ain't sayin I'm perfect
I ain't cursing on the rhyme but I wrote it in cursive
Quote the verses, boy I flow with a purpose
a Ninja Turtle
They want my autograph but I
Can't write in cursive
They hollerin' murder
I kill the beat i kill the beat
Lil Kodak, he gon' kill the beat
I
to rock-rock
Don't stop hobbes, I knock like the lumberjack chop chop
The wordsmith, I write in block letters of cursive
Curse my circus, serve this surface
read in cursive
Father's Day come around, I swear to you it feel the worstest
'Cause when I don't talk to him in a couple days that shit feel like
but you're needy
Humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language
And shoddy cursive I've been reading
You're style is quite selective
but you're needy
Humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language
And shoddy cursive I've been reading
You're style is quite selective
cursive
Black tears, white tissues outta black purses
That's procedure, when I'm sendin' back verses
The wake
Its the wake right here
Its comes
the field of dreams) yeah, yeah, yeah
This life ain't nothing special
You write your name in cursive 'cause you signin' with the devil
Most of us don't
or be shy, baby?
Would you rather me say you're perfect and lie, baby?
Write my name up in cursive between your thighs baby
Would you rather me thirsty
the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid
I don't know how to write in cursive
I'm poppin' checks but I gotta work 'em
I'm
made me write all my verses in cursive
She need all them purses at Hermes
That's like 25 racks and we always on a roll
Man we always working, let's go
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