Clyde Cabbage - Coneheads Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Clyde Cabbage] Same old sh**, just a different day After s**, on the floor is where your b**hes lay I may even kick them out before they get to pay Flow colder than the place in which the Piston's play Me & CHiLL got the same name, we family I left the garbage right next to my sanity The rhymes I'm writing, they're so enlightening You claim you packing thunder, you can call me the Miami Heat HILLuminati, b**h. CHILLuminati, b**h Pump shottie make ya motherf**ing body twitch! I'm moving at a fast pace, you can't copy this I'll leave you cut like an emo with a sloppy wrist n***as say I'm not lyrical, but they nowhere near me though Switch gears on that 'Cedes I'm sipping syrup and steering slow High as f** eating cereal, preferably them Cheerios And yeah your girl pretty, but she ain't pretty as my mirror though [Verse 2: Chilli Hendrix] Dear Lord, I wonder can you save me Kitchen cooking cookies but I ain't your dang nay nay Enemies like mayday, when they cross my block its payday Try to block my co*k, I break way, slap my wang across your fa-face I don't give no f**s chug yo b**hes bu*t for lunch Finna fill yo guts with blood , dip & hit them with the pump Where I'm from they got no love, when I spit, lit like a punk Addicted never get enough, I ditch a b**h soon as she fuss Chill and Clyde up in this b**h, fresh out the water like a dish I go hard like I got kids, the funny part is I'm a kid Jesus pieces from the j**eler, I push weight just like a scooter Move or I'll put one right through ya, hit you with that super duper Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious I gets stupid with my swag an split them s**y mamas open Rip your spine right out yo throat and watch it float on down the ocean Purple God is what I'm smoking, leaning, hard cup got that potion Amazin', so amazin', we so amazin' I blaze like an eighth a day, kid, this sh** is crazy My brain is forever painless, I stay faded I copped a couple quads cause mom said "life is what you make it"