Joe Hurley - Spanish Inquisition lyrics

I saw her face part in to fractals, smiling like a jackal Fingers loose there form and can't remember how to back roll I'm loosing touch with the actual, my depth of field deepening Tea steeping in the creepers den, letting all the leaches in I guess my songs in season then, I'm the type that sees women Try and only see within, quickly see they want some gems But only got family j**els, and they taught me in these western school That all I wants three level pools, and not to wait till weather cools But I'm the type to whether leather, standing in the rain forever Cleverer than he who wetter, he who my competitor The redditor photo editor, who's parable a miracle Probably less 'scarable' than double dog dare-able Imma put that a measure of that pressure as a gesture Show em' they can blog but I don't feel any lesser Care more about two po-boy sandwich than who two dope boys manage Don't expect like me like the inquisition, Spanish Imam tell you what it really is, t-t-tell you what it really is Tell yah bout some real biz, and tell me if you feel this Well known I'm home grown, my go phone's an old bone My tone flown from speakers like snow cone, I'm so cold Told bout the way up, but scold those who lay fronts Smoking my own blunt, I do roll I don't stunt Keep it consistent, no dissent sufficient To stop what I'm spitting, omniscient ambition Know what I wanna do, my castle like Xanadu Because of my revenue, My address no avenue You could say I'm cannon you, only give the candid truth Imma stand in for the youth, standard raising for the roof Stranded trapped inside the booth, demand a bottle of vermouth Cause I ain't got a golden tooth, but boy I got a golden eye Yelling we take Troy or die, Patroclus and I Gonna make it to the sky, too perilous to fly Paralyzed but have to try, no need to wonder why But it's no choice, like a Bentley over a Royce I'll talk about what I ain't living, just check my invoice Still young but without toys, rebelling and making noise I'mma snowed over bulldozer, plow on a Range Rover Hell must've froze over, cause you're on the cold shoulder Boulder than Colorado, shatter look like el dorado Or like Greek gold from the prado, blow fatter O's than Chicago Residence, I blow your mind without precedence Wonder bout my relevance, but you can't deny my resonance Voice like some medicines, I'm illin like penicillin Oxymoronic cause I'm willingly be the villain Put some oxy in my tonic, now people call me neurotic Guess what's in my pocket ain't a ring and ain't a locket I go hard in the paint, on the paint, and around the paint Makes me feel bad for those of yall that hesitate Eliminate competition when I was selling. Lemonade Since seventh grade, I've been rappin for that escalade But I'm in escalator, so I blow up like al Qaeda Never thought a hater would hit me with tomater Just talking to sonny meadows, no strings like gepettos Son, but my hun wanna go and get me settled She got my tea kettled, and I find that persuasive Pour it and baste it, then let me taste it