Danny Brown - Outer Space lyrics

Meet the future face to face And make sure feel like you there in outer space We need to see It's the Adderall Admiral, writing holy macarel Your b**h say my dick long like the strap on a satchel I took me a capsule with no ha**le Now it's like I dip feathers of ink in a castle A prodigy like bullets that hit your left clavicle Melt sweat suits and paint the avenue You have no clue like toy stores without board games But when I paint pictures, I'm dipping brushes in war paint I'm a mothaf**in' mothaf**a f**ing on your mother with two rubbers, I do f** her No cover just her booty on a pillow Your b**h said my dick tastes like tropical fruit Skittles I'm bumping Bill Withers, Swishers on Schwarzenegger Matter fact, nah n***a, they on Boa Constrictors, they'll choke a n***a These n***as ain't rappers, they mothaf**in' characters Caught your baby momma horny then I stuck a carrot in her Then you made a salad with her, ate isht for dinner I don't want that skinny b**h look like that ho from Thinner Swore she played soccer, she was real good with headers Had me yelling "Goal!" while I was sitting on the dresser Give the b**h a hat trick, smoking on the cat piss I keep the b**h wet, around you she's a cactus I got them Penis Psalms for your Vagina Monologues Love a feminist b**h, oh, it get my dick hard So no apologies for all the misogyny I just want your company to come and watch some p**n with me My oral orchestration causes manipulation The way these hoes be chasing though I had the tongue of Satan But I just gave 'em dick to get more for conversation Why you n***as tricking, giving your obligation You safe havens, I'm Wes Craven with X cravings f** a b**h mouth until her f**ing face cave in Hidden cams in her house, I caught her masturbating Extorted her for the cash, now your a** paying You Captin Save-Them-Ass, n***a I don't give a b**h sh** but hard dick and liquor So so nice to meet you, I hope that you're safe