Mac Lethal - Loony Farm Lethal lyrics

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Mac Lethal - Loony Farm Lethal lyrics

[Ad lib] Signing on Yeah, I got... I no longer have a problem with just...getting on the mic and busting somebody's a** real quick No problem At all Heh [Verse] So open up the wound, I gotta try to poke the IV The Clover is employee owned like your local Hy-Vee I'm busting Soulja Boy's a** sort of like Ice T But I'm Joaquin Sorolla, strike three Spit ball, sh** y'all I jigsaw y'all b**hes with the pick/saw Like BAM BAM, I'm going in your b**h raw Until I catch a break or else I pitall You can stand by me but I'mma be like "Chopper, sic balls" Loony loony, flow has basically been reinvented See, I got razor teeth I keep cemented here to my gums I'm an atheist but Jesus did it, here here I come Call me hippie, I'mma save a tree and beat you with it until you're numb See, I be grinning at your perfect daughters And I'mma skin 'em at the turkey slaughter Swimming through the murky water I burst the fodder in the cannon in the blood-soaked winter Off the double X cut throat liquor triple x poke Gun show, you choke on the gun smoke You're full of sh** rapping about your quote money unquote It's all right, though It's 70 and sunny and it's not a real motherf**ing wedding until it's bloody Put your dress on I'm slept on so heavily baby, like a Motel 6 bed infested with scabies I'm a pigheaded rednose infected with rabies And I'mma serve a definite maybe to you, yeah I gotta get the money back that I lost last night at the casino Playing drunk, playing stupid, say what's up I'm a superhuman demon with the cards Think I'm hard to swallow now, wait until I'm squeezing through your jar Like Lexington Steele, I got the s**y appeal I eat the nutrients and leave the freaking vegetable peel On the ground, cop a feel on the thick round booty All else is just get out oohwees God help the loony, Loony Farm Lethal Got a Louisville Slugger that will alter your beauty Swing batter batter batter Even as a rookie, flowed fatter than a tummy full of cookie dough batter I'mma splatter all these rappers into anti-matter and pan fry every single one of them Just to have some fun with them Smoking on a nickel bag of onion skin then I'mma get some kitty at the Lover's Den It's all about the Benjamins, wait, it's all about the binge, amen I purge, I blend, converge the surge, the trends, emerges again People so f**ing desperate for a purpose within Well, I'll give it to you girl, put your clothes on I don't care how physically attractive you are Goodbye, so long My fuse is only so long and you can't blow coke on it Or drink through it until you slow vomit [Ad lib] Get the f** out of here YOU CAN'T fu*k WITH ME!