T-13 (feat. Pat the Azmatic)

Blowing up like red barrels I'm a caveman, savage, going feral Everybody know my songs like a carol I'm a miracle, you terrible, I'm pretty with the parables Throwing shade like a parasol spin yo head like a carasol Fuck bout y'all? Dip as if drama's involved Spray it like an arisol I'm fresher than febreeze is I'm pushing rocks like Jesus, magic with words like 'Please' is Suicide doors and keyless, whip it like Indiana I'm goin gorilla feces, I peel out loading bananas Flipping the blow like the channels, Pull til I click the hammer More dirty work than a hamper, these rappers pull-up they pampers In the hammock. Shooting wide like panoramic You fragile like ceramics, you can't fuck with my antics I pull it off like I planned it, I'll kick it until they can it Throw you cross the stage to study aerodynamics This that save the planet shit, minimal time to damage this Mandibles get to cracking when i come back in to handle shit Manage it, pull the tool then I bust you in the clavacle It's more like a round of applause when we come clap at you Put yo skull on the mantle keep it lit like a candle for the Masterful, got the caddie full, Hannibal-esq cannibal Cannonball in the money, bitches looking at me funny Dummys'll get what's coming when I come kicking like Chun Li Dundee, I'm in the water With periscope or binoculars Scope out a lick, mobster cinematographer Shoot around your feet make you dance like choreographers My man Pat will leave you seeing stars like an astronomer Hit the coup, put the top up like a pompadour Comindeer your commision then max the speedometer Can't let em monitor, burner phones hit the ocean floor Cause you know they watching my words like a stenographer Word Your problem? I'm a God among men And the devil on ur shoulder hoping you will go sin To the sound of the music I be makin' Mankinds not kind to my kind kin The Wu tang lou kang shaolin monk spin Double kicks wicked flips shoutin' finish hi Look for love with Lucy, Nates not aloud in The cremudgon eatin' onions see assumptions jump in... I smoke pot and wear star wars tee shirts And spit raw til my motherfuckin' teeth hurt I take off In my T13 to see if the hodgy station has what I need I need at least 6 ounces of some fire ass weed I make the fire water burn like Valcanion steam RIP out ur heart start playing Kanos theme Then I kill half the world that fuckin' Thanos thing... uh Acid trippin I feel reality slipping Bad thoughts do not listen Let smoke blow dismiss it These flows a pure visions My 3rd eye see sounds the rush is pandemic Go ham on track listings Go mad on bad sentext The way that I flow go hand with bad sentance Ur flows get repo'd The payments not with it I told yall before I ain't no damn dip shit Can see you ain't with it Cant see you wack bitches My 3rd eye is blurred to all of your ignorance The gods have all spoke I'm woke that's our difference The dpad is broke and the stick cant get with it naw...