The Jackal
• Written by The_Jabbawockee
I changed my habitat from palm trees to Tabernack
Now I'm pulling playboy bunnies just like a rabbit trap
White boy looking like an angry tatted cabbage patch
That flies economy but Lola's got a Gucci travel bag
Lone ranger back on the saddle with satin saddle bags
And two chrome platinum battleaxe is the cattle brand
I don't battle rap as I shadow cast
Attack a pack of cackling jackals to watch em' scatter fast
I got a new girl, who knows how long that'll last
Wants me to tie her up, I said I have to put the paddle back
Master of the universe Heman I'm back on battle cat
Mad'll rap, circles round these rappers hold your bladder back
I sabotage and camouflage and cause an avalanche
So call an ambulance, while this track keep playing a mandolin
Scrambling these words together, no one fucks with fancy pants
I'm vein as fuck can walk by a mirror without a handsome glance
I'm a sick and twisted midget with invisible friends
I cut like scissors with precision while your miserably vent
I mutilate a master leave em' physically dead
some rappers run away from me like I'm a biblical plaque
Sometimes I paint my face like juggalos and twisted sister
eleven on the Richtor sicko I'm a triple twister
What comes around goes around I'll close you down clown
Lyrics they keep circling your head bose surround sound
Okay remain sober insane cobra the evil green dragon
Pains over white Ranger Rover the silver G-Wagon
I watch for new popular acts like I got binoculars
Cause' one day my shit is gonna end like the apocalypse
But till then rapper fuck around he's gettin stamped out
Devil ain't just knockin on my door he's fuckin camped out
Would someone please tell Lucifer, I'm back to being a recluse again
Every night I pray to God with Jesus on the crucifix
And I don't want no problems but the little goblin's gone legit
No disrespect but following your path my life has gone to shit
And even though I'm dope, This barrel's full of coke and heroine
I'm happy being cleaner flying straighter than an arrow is
The devil's laughing while these rappers buy his hollow dreams
Me I'm down with juggalos, paint our faces like halloween
Cellar dweller, your Helen Keller, I am Skeletor
My juggernaut, gone in sixty seconds like I'm Eleanor
I'm a sick and twisted midget with invisible friends
I cut like scissors with precision while your miserably vent
I mutilate a master leave em' physically dead
some rappers run away from me like I'm a biblical plaque
Sometimes I paint my face like juggalos and twisted sister
eleven on the Richtor sicko I'm a triple twister
What comes around goes around I'll close you down clown
Lyrics they keep circling your head bose surround sound
Aye yo, I'm doper than a barrel in a boat full of heroine and coke
Still I'm straighter than an arrow in a bow
My style is beautiful like Marilyn Monroe
But I'm more like Charlie Manson when I'm tearing out your throat
Once you get a buzz, if you lose it it's hard to get it back
So, working seven days a week while tryna keep my head intact
So many rappers now, don't matter if your twice as dope
Tryna ride a rusty bicycle back up an icy slope
But due to due diligence the new villain of dooms not through killin it
Dude I'm to militant
When I get in the zone, I'm an abstract evil poet
And yet I'm still to have my time, I think the people know it
I'm in the barker lounge coming up with a darker sound
Hellhounds, and demons in my head
My dogs are barking now
It's fun to be spoke out and leave the ego out of it
Hit the kids with love cause that'll beat the evil out of'em
Backpack rapper I am underground it's pretty basic
Just get a pad and pen and smokes and find a dirty basement
Little devil I rap rap for angels with dirty faces
They come from hurting places, feeling when I'm burning statements
I'm a sick and twisted midget with invisible friends
I cut like scissors with precision while your miserably vent
I mutilate a master leave em' physically dead
some rappers run away from me like I'm a biblical plaque
Sometimes I paint my face like juggalos and twisted sister
eleven on the Richtor sicko I'm a triple twister
What comes around goes around I'll close you down clown
Lyrics they keep circling your head bose surround sound
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The_Jabbawockee
Member since October 23 2017