Kommunist Kid - Karaoke lyrics

[Intro: Kommunist Kid] Strolled and told the karaoke machine to play it Hope you know all the hokeys with lean are playin Folks with no artichoke esteem act faded Flow rich Mozart teen lowkey symphony act naked [Verse 1: Kommunist Kid] Ga**ing this gathering, slander the Mandarin Beneath the man isn't a soul but a hole of dagger nicks Maneuver with power held behind the crown j**elry Pouting dudes, shrewd and sour tryina make a fool of me Super rapper, duked and dapper, gooning saying do it please Rue the hour you and falcons f**ed over the loon in breifs Alone and breif, proletarian of the dark Choke and queef, don't let airing in or a spark goes Up in your nostrils, inflamed but this is not a drill Lame's business cost ability of iris silk Roll off and he thrashes, thinking he a savage b**h the f**ing fact is, your Brad Pitt needs practice Organs are slashing Like criss cross, don't cross Rick or Riff's boss'll make adam's apple applesauce Dabble in the Tik Tok and ribbed Keisha in the rental Sabbath in its prime, this a hip hop essential [Verse 2: Kommunist Kid] Boom bap, back on that rabid goon rap Rigorously ignorant, brown rabbit swoon fat With the rancid rancor uncanny to an anthrax Thrashing out the pragmatic mindset of a cat's hat Sam I am, f*g you are, and last chance for recognizance New car, reckon last Knave connive naive peeps, same God eye Rafiki Far out in isles- the raft sinking Corporeal espionage, slipping in your mind's eye Hope you don't mind, caricature'll be matching me Cleric mature still he catching me, the stigma sure is needs family Rip weeds of damn near slapping me, Ferris Bueller on catastrophe One, two lock your grandmas up Corny kernels popping sacrilege of Santa f** Terror from the terrible team got you delirious Terror squads be fearing us, see bearded thugs on Channel Fux [Verse 3: Kommunist Kid] Gambling with tit tatted aliens Only toe the tic tac with a knick knack of an alias Braggadocios bravado from the macho conquistador Bark bark growl growl, nark nark foul foul Rep Riff Raff, sacking those who allude path paving psyco path extraordinaire Left an extra o in there Psuedo-science under the pseudonym Hail from Hims Sumos swimming in Calvin's piss, posted up on rail of whips Derail a ship, if it fails to sit Got a whole squad of Yetis who pray to just be hailing him Spray the confetti of cum on any Betty who claim that she be dangerous Cower when a**ailants hit Matadors be seeing red but it don't be fazing him Sail on a different wavelength of what you saying b**h Fake a tit, f**ing tin compared to my favorite Bayonet pulled when ever he berating him [Verse 4: Kommunist Kid] Green grouchy Grinch, seen in bandages Cause your b**h packs a mean mouthy pinch f** up with the pouty sh**, tired of little miss hourly fits Doubting this, tires on 'em, new Under Armour threads New balance, been training in the Himalayas Never knew I need talent, spawn of him and Leia's This the dawn of greying sprayers Seat belts get fastened, 'fore you know what happened Dim the lights before they pray to us The praetor and pharoah, putting rings on your an*s Grater of great ho's bu*ts, single for lady only famous Chest full of trinkets and old novelties Spent from Christmas, at the local Dollar Tree Rolling over record finesse, off downing Ricola-laced Guiness cola Toasting men who roasted Israelite Acidic Hasidic, past cynic rad limits Damn menace, grab meth, am Fett, a mean duplicate