Jak Tripper - Black Tar Delivery lyrics

Burner to your beancake Laser beam range Banana split your wig three ways Walker crematorium Bodies I catch and cremate Dim bulbs, bullsky lodges where the beast stays I'll leave you facedown in the sand, flies and fleas came, gutted Insides left outside on a beach day I'm where the thieves lay There was so many unmarked sparking at your apartment, you'd think the D's came Those skeezes you saw on my arm, E weight Bellies full of bombs like D-day They're under my house, decayed You can smell the decay I called out scenes, I want what ?? made I congregate black ma** Shooting thru the ski, and the pusher's brief case f** clubs, a bunch of posers like a Greek play All I spit is heat flames, I'm starving The appetite you don't feed sea grains I'm on the grind underground digging ditches Back whipped with my feet chained Armed at the car, waving at your fam, that's a heat wave Slide open the van door, heat aimed Twelve deep, my whole team blaze Let off like a gang of bats out a deep cave Trees ketamine stained, I can't seem to keep the heat straight I straight clean space in your attic with a large caliber .38 A creep offbeat, I cut up teens, I can make three eight Vets we playing, finding fiends taped Corpses smelling like cigarettes at free base My face on a magazine page I want Garland Greene fame I once wore a woman's head as a hat driving across three states Paranoid 'cause of the sheet's strength On the run from government psychics like Dreamscape Put you to sleep on ice while the silence 9's give your dreams skates I tweak, snap your hat beak straight Replace your eyes with mirrors, send you to God's green plains These punches are strong enough to lean weight My swag made me a king that b**hes fan and feed grapes