Jonwayne - And Bullsh** lyrics

[Intro] Aww sh** And bullsh** And bullsh** And bullsh** Rap can never die that sh** is a zombie [Verse One] [Jonwayne] I got eyes like a skeleton, fist like medicine, heart like a race horse Beef like the president, beat rappers down wearing puka shell necklaces Super emcee, rap rapper specialist Tap into the rhythm like some motel women Catch me at a town, I'm in the hotel spending someone else's money I'm a rum drinking mouth with a tongue sharp as infomercial blades around the house I got'em holding their breath like sleep apnea The weak come and weep at the feet, tryna keep it discrete But you can see that I'm a man of the peach, leeches I couldn't think of sadder diseases I never thought I had to defeat them My verse is like an instrumental leaving them speechless I'm the cream of the crop Keep the peaches unlock, my light is so bright that I'm pulling over cops The light so bright the top is my bottomless No wonder why you're down there riding with your squadron Cleaning the toe nails of demons wearing cheap skin, if believe it I'm season every season every reason to be alive in post modern hip hop times Post mondern hip hop times [Verse Two] [Zeroh] Yeah, sh** is hot And bullsh** (x6) It's the July Heat Supply [?] sculpt trees, perceive my leaves Sway through day, chill breeze relieve my ill at ease since the nancy Jam ham it in the family pool, freeze when I hop out, yo, Jeffery towel me s**y, s**y now this book pile Got riddles in middle will of a scoundrel, willow a character out Of mahogany, cherry chips, scary hair, steer clear this sh** We speak geek around these parts, freak style [?] Eco-herbalists, hydro smoke burnout, drift like a hippy Jap, swift laws turnout This the being so beat or not, talk is cheap, deep like we forgot Just bull sh**, and bull sh** Party in spot homie, ain't got a lot, but enough hit the spot on me