tyga beat

Scanning my sector, its rap pads poindexter,

its going down gravity and falling temperature

Im a character, yous a jester slash caricature,

This flow hurts when inserting urine catheters

 

You vacuums hoover suck fill that dirtbag up,

sticky armpits in the air, like this is a fuckin' must,

going at your chin like the tip of a walrus fucking tusk

Going at your chin like some white and sticky stuff

yeah

 

Putting in work,

Some say he's a jerk

Some say he's a visionary,

but whatup with the bleep and blurp

 

Training on the track, rocky music and crossfit

Shittin on the track, like g'dunk and flush it

yeahhhhh

 

Go all day, with this wordplay,

plug the hose and get spray

Going Bob Barker on you bitch

like you better get spayed

but if the price is right

i will get paid

 

I go extra chromosome,

you take the ball home

samuel l jackson face

back in black snake moan

going maculily culgan but when he not home alone

This is a game, claiming u the contra code

im the game shark bitch, watch me go invincible

bleachin on you shit stains

cleaning up these assholes

yeah

 

from the hood where bikes screetch near the stash spots

knife in the mailbox case a tweaker don't think he'll get caught

this life has no one ups, just valleys and peak spots

Enterprise this is me, just one and beam up

 

Fuck it, warp 9 to baker street to start shit

to holmes apartment,

Watson dead on the carpet sharted

I'm going moriarty on the track to you dearly departed

you just the cooks cooking up recipes

for pure garbage,

I aim for the stars bitch

 

 

 

so no more taco bell remains