[ Intro ]
[ Verse 1: Watt$ Infinite ]
I'm scaling all the walls in
The auditorium
I don't reply to sh** unless its
From the morgue or coroner
I would be lying if I said I didn't like you
Now I'm counting bands so I ain't even gonna wife you
Just to en-light to I'm high too
Catch feelings under sakuras sh** I might too
Lies if I'm being true
You ain't the same as way back
1995 with the lumberjack
Seeing the fireworks makes it look like blood splatter
So lets gather hands and increase the d** after
I operate on lives like the surgeon general
Chemical codes unbalanced my steez is from my genitals
Plentiful start dishing out plates on beneful
f**ing with my dogs and we'll eat you like cannibals
Hannibal lecting with the vice grips
Smoke enters the sky like Mike did
I write scripts and chapters cause I might b**h
Tight sh** I murder the p**y and have your b**h
Sit on this f**ing knife quick
Take yo life and trife it
With the bong hits and white spliffs
Keep it coming closing like the doors to coarse of-coarse
Slithering across the map with boom baps
I got a couple swishers in my backpack
Yeah you like that fight back
Got your b**h on my ball-sack
Behind the scenes with the L.S dean
Creeping on ya we ain't seeing eye to eye
Blunts burning with the fire from Satan's eyes
But like I lost that I don't give a f** about all that
But i can't see you in my visuals
Leave me on the edge of the past in my digitals
So Im jamming ... Unknown 18