Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
I'll rap you backwards till you throw up forbidden applesauce
Sneak up on attack
The michael myers of rap,
Spittin written and forbidden lines
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//
My other mate michael fucked a street cat
I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back
Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal
Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael
I am forbidden to speak about what i was spoken
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
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