Cadence Weapon - Grim Fandango lyrics

skulls like crossbones, boneheads and barelimbs a spare grim when I tear the heir apparent daring to be truthful, but with winners with no scruples using the useful lights that would suit his pupils looking at suitable samples a chance be sold i'm not illin, k**in or chillin on lamping cold i'm rational even when i'm slashing your nose they think it i'll snatch your nose quick on a pa** with show flicks i'm just pa** with flow sh** no diss like your progress, i know best you can role a script without blown test i notice they no this is no diss just showmanship on my programs which i had a dream in which i wished i had my hands raised to my place in complacency at the manblades memory vague, but the scene resembled a police raid dance devil, dance grim fandango fade yo I come through your hood with a sick demeanor cause I got thick skin like myxedema and on it is an anthem of a movement of the greatest of speech princely park to save in his cheek, raising you bleak this is bunker rap, punks react put screens when the the thunder claps f** knowing I rap truth, well-versed in a ledge punchlines smack you gap-toothed like Percy Sledge as the fluid movement knowing i kinda do it if you do 3 life truants 1 translucent, i'll bust a capillary and bust another one above that and i'll cop one of your late records yes, i'm f**ing with that, i see you bumping with gats i'm slapping you wrists, amble your sh**, student i'm the master of diss I tote a smoking gun and hope that cancer sticks so a star was born, now you have no a** to risk i flew a delta kappa rapper in you mouth reticle I might as well keep it all alphabetical If you are what you eat, and I am what she eats that makes me a chicken and her a consumer, believe me and if ICU and UBC then I C seein and I see you and I know you don't wanna twirl with bars cause if you and I verse we'll end up worlds apart I got one love for twenty-two 2's with scene flow change the station with amazing grace, they call me "free-throw" it ain't foreplay for banisters to doorway a who*e say "play four" while I say "foreplay" damn right I f** fans, and i rush up live ringers meaning I f**-up fans, get punched by five fingers line splitters, catch D.A.K Day Tripper A six shooter who does seven sins to make eight figures.