Aquarius - Fire Caster lyrics

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Aquarius - Fire Caster lyrics

Intro [Wildcat Sound] About to eat ya'll up Verse 1 Up to bat is a screamer Jam so hard that you shatter your femur Plan faux pas like your bladder is squeemish Stand with gods, got a badder demeanor Out of body hippie when it hits me Got the illest flow East of the Mississippi Try and spit like me, you'll be sippin' out a sippy Try and chill like, you'll be piffin' in a jiffy Huh sh**, and I ain't even tipsy Sixteen shots, turn your drama to a mystery Steez so heavy Hercules couldn't lift me Breeze so steady, flippin' trees like a misty So if you can, come and get this mister If I'm k**ing the game, then I'm murdering hipsters If our sk**s are the same, then you'll verbally blister If there's pills for the reign, then I'm currently Pfizer Hook So practiced, I'm a master of this art An addict, getting plastered after dark Masochistic raps, fire caster for the charts Sparks catching flame way faster than you thought X2 Verse 2 What you know about a monsoon? Bomb you, run a marathon cuz it's on dude Come through, hit a slip n slide with a blonde nude Ah shoot, Storms brutalize them with a strong shoe ....That means my foots in your rectum Battle me, need bu*t plugs for protection The Calvary, all unsung and irrelevant Decapitate kids if they think about meddling I would say my rap's crack, but it's cliche So instead I'll call it groovy, oh behave I would trust the government, but I don't want to be slave So instead I'm gunna cut it, see what remains I'm a zombie, I need brains Ho's strapped to me for support, like a knee brace Know I got a tripod, wanna get defaced After which I say "bye ma!" then their number gets erased Hook x 2 Verse 3 I'm pumping up the place Funking up the place, something like a free base Flavor's hot, like if you eat mace All up in the spot, so without further delay Storms, the dorm living, beatin' down corny norms And swarmin' hip-hop in amazing form I rip the beat and leave it torn Feel it from your feet to your hand on the horn I was born, six eleven Ever since I've been crowned a reverend Rap junkie veteran, big things is destined Never claim second I'm just getting started, why you still resting?