Deacon the Villain - Southernunderground lyrics

[Hook] x4 My oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation - Andre 3000 [DEACON THE VILLAIN] We're back for another round, southernunderground We ain't following that traditional cookie-cutter sound Those that act like punks, treat 'em like trunks and shut-em-down Riding sound waves without sails, oars, or rudders now [SOS] Other clowns s** worse than funnel clouds One verse and your lungs are drowned with much dirt and rubble now I've come to Earth to hunt em down, spit linguistics, pick up b**hes Jizz on big tits and get your mistress to do my dishes [KNO] Cannibalistic, intangible mechanical misfit Scandalous dipsh** who's beats are too clean So I'm back with some dirty tracks that were dubbed and played Through an 8-Track and my grandma's hearing aid [DEACON THE VILLAIN] I'm afraid, though, we rap for food, we're still hungry In cyphers eatin' up every muh'f**ah amongst me People try to axe stupid and stumped (HOT!) So much proof in me that I'm drunk and stumbling [KNO] Mmmmmumblin' some thuggin' sh** is not a sin to me But doesn't hip-hop need a little positivity? It's all guns and slangin' caine We need some upliftment in the streets, somebody call David Blaine [SOS] f** positivity. I'll bang David Blaine's favorite dame Make her say my name and hog her hedge like a SEGA game Stay insane, take her chain to sell on Ebay for change And use the money for weed to ease her labor pains [KNO] I'm offended! [DEACON THE VILLAIN] Why? Cause she's pregnant and smoking weed? [KNO] No, cus he let her toke for free, that's not how its supposed to be But f** it, you can find me at home lonely Praying to my Eminem shrine holding a rosary [SOS] I can battle rappers for cash or sell trees But I feel like Will High, cause I just wanna drop an LP Respect when it drops, if not I'll make your girl put her breath on my co*k By tellin' her it tastes like peppermint schnapps [DEACON THE VILLAIN] And after doing the grown-up, sit with her in soap suds Roll up, some wack distribution and smoke BUDS For f**in' with my paper, getting me hype as a coke rush It's Cunninlynguists b**h, loving this since Cold Crush Y'all ain't ready [Hook] [Outro - Sample] Hey, Hey we're back. We're back. Yeah! Yeah! Oh, man. Not again Oh sh** Oh, for god's sake, don't screw this up