[Verse 1: Keef]
Ugh
..yo
Bro we sicker than a ratchet snatch itching
A bunch of rats stealing crackers out a crack kitchen
Blowing scat out my raps n***a, I'm past pissing
I bang bad b**hes and slap Christians with hand-fistses
Drink a can of crazy; it puts me on my level
Kissing little blisters off the p**y of the devil
Hello, kitty this fellow silly
Sipping some yellow MD, get that retro feeling
Balanced is the sound of perfect
Like Gwyneth Paltrow surgeons off a pound of purp
Or the ground below the Challenger
Three towers burning; I'm the bomb, power surging
Your waiting for hours to eat you getting salad served
Psycho I might go up to a cow and gerp
Utter madness when your blood is splattered on the shower curtain, b**h
Grandpa -n***a you should be ashamed, b**h
You dumb n***a b**h your b**h-made, you made b**h
Do not give a f** like I ain't supposed to
Speaking on another n***a you don't even know you
Stupid f**, I guess I got to show you
The very essence of irrelevant, who knows you?
Negative, intelligence you haven't chose to
Let it in you n***as as vegetables as lettuce is
Ahead of 'em I'll settle him & sever 'em
And set 'em in the soil, let 'em spoil
Dig 'em up and chop his head again
I'm American
[Verse 2: LeGit]
I plan on leaving my peers all slump, stressing
Their lives I'm tryna take like dumb guesses
Come test 'em and you fail. That's no question!
There's no a**essment of choice if I'm pressing
Ballpoints in pencils for the session
Or transferring heat to a beat like convection
I'm don't messing around with you 'yes' men
Or sheep who follow the clowns, no objections
Let's get rich off ba*tards, low cla** men
Who'll use liquor bottles and bags for blunt ashes?
King covers display a** I must have
Full of bad a** s*uts who pose with thick lashes
What that b**h got I want my girl to have
While she smiles in a burrow cause the world is sad
I'm going mad as the men as I endure this drag
Trying to last with a fifth when I burn the hash
When you ingest the cattle sh** the mind will deactivate
Your realness inside screams 'it's time to evacuate!'
Leave the brain matter plain after
No change master-slave type mentality
That's lasting 'till the grave grabs ya (2x)
Not even trying to mess with you cats
I just scavenge through the crumbs with the rest of the rats
Slanging demos on the corner yea I'm selling that crack
So sniff a line from the tracks
That I'm telling you whack b**hes to get on
Pump truth serum into ya thick arm
Inform drones in a line, when I'm in form
Microphone position with my fingers that I'm gripping
Just listen to the words that I'm kicking to the idjum
[Verse 3: Keef]
k**er Keef k**ing sheep, I'm here to fill your meter
I've got a speaker for a penis would you like to meet her?
Beat her, pa** the hatchet off to Butcher Peter
Pa** average, a gas canister full of ether!
f** what you thought, I'm an animola
Camel Crush and a can of soda - hand it over
Chop heads and take trophies
I hate rolling cop pipes and bake opiates
Do not give a f** like I ain't supposed to
Speaking on another n***a you don't even know you
Stupid f**, I guess I got to show you
The very essence of irrelevant, who knows you?
Negative, intelligence you haven't chose to
Let it in my n***a as vegetibles as lettuce is
Ahead of 'em I'll settle him & sever 'em
And set 'em in the soil, let 'em spoil
Dig 'em up and chop his motherf**ing head again
I'm American
[Legit]
When you ingest the cattle sh** the mind will deactivate
Your realness inside screams 'it's time to evacuate!'
Leave the brain matter plain after
No change master-slave type mentality
That's lasting 'till the grave grabs ya, (2x) b**h