Flying Lotus - Primo lyrics

[Verse 1: ChadAttack] So you Ask what we got in common? To translate to my power first you'll need a shaman! In his Rucksack some deadly concoctions Empty out the ingredients into his cauldron What filled the mold well ill state the following Purple, and vice and everything thats Yikes! Could have sworn I was cooked up by Walter White! Mean as a menstrual Cycle between the legs of dykes Flowing like the air shafts of some pyramids in egypt Like clogged toilet pipes yall n***as sealant Full of more sh** than squat toilets of an indian Thats if you think your even coming in as decent Dirty as a x tape of Catholic priest Guest starring your nephew in nothing but bleached black dirtbag tees And none of you will want to beef because a piece of me can upset the bellies of beast Chorus Let it breath like Let it breath Let it Breath like Let it breath [Verse 2: ChadAttack] I'm just a good kid with a tried conscience Taking out anything in for his prospect In the end I'm trying to get all the dead pres for a conference Kids are on some backside BS I've been on a crook grind Ever since a infant Team is popping tommys Can't be controlled if your last name was lipsh**z I'ma be that primo n***a ankle breaking kickflip Gonna swear that Paul Bunyon was the one that made the imprint On the road for other than some trees to steam Is some cracker dips and some cheese What else do you ask for in this world of cream Just a teen potfiend chasing after some large dreams n***as made so they want to go and call me Oreo sh** I've been that cookie dough ever since an embryo I'll k** them all in a minute chance that name to Terio b**h! Chorus Let it breath like Let it breath Let it Breath like Let it breath