Macromantics - Miss Macro lyrics

[Chorus x2] Miss Macro Spits rap flows Hot like tea or coffee To be or not be See you'll stop me Eat MCs over these hot beats Welcome to A world where Every word chases Flirtatious Further a station to gain a first name basis [Verse 1] Hiss and listen loud Kids is disembowled Chick is wild Chicken's cow Sit around Spit fire misses doubt Sick in mouth Lit and douse The wick taunts the talkers Lord endorsement naughty daughters of court need cornered Embroiling authors publish rubbish love lifts weights to shoot Face the truth, shaded truths, taste of tainted wasted youth Paper Zeus Crashes crushed Axe and slash the facist f**s Pack us up with acts of love That's enough now [?] Clutch a sword and shield, the war will wield, the walk towards the hills So big is the swarm of k**ed, a**ault disorder, war of wills d**h and mega doses, bed of roses, rest your head and toeses Set in motion, best kept separatist dead emotions Better Moses on dad To the corner store towards a court of law Waterfall all your thoughts and talk about your [?] See, they say rap's a game But I don't care who's in front I'm the h**n that leaves your head nodding like you're using junk [Chorus x2] [Verse 2] This is it Put your hands up Till they reach the sky Pizza pie Eat the slice We all just want a piece of life I'll leave this light on So ya'll can watch my heart [?] dance, carve on hands, shatter sharp and stab the gla** of lava lamps Artifacts of art and facts Part and chaps my sk** and flows Ill and own Six of the k**ers code that only villains know So spray your way [?] to trains of thought You shouldn't be thinking My shows shake the floor Make your Jump till you leave limping Scorched by sun rays Tongue saves Love compadres You can come stay at my mom's place, you bunch of f**ing f**faces I can, hear the vacuum whispering Kipper wings in spinning force My lips can kick in doors And this is all I think I'm living for Bless art and God Rough [?] Yes laugh it off Till your head starts to stop Pa** it on, "X" marks the spot Wait Life's just a big 1-800 booty call Macromantics spreading love that comes with cooties ya'll Tootie-fruity talk as long as it's pa**ionate it's macking sh** Smacking six pack the rapper with the phattest [?] get back at this Activist who's head is twist Yeah I said it b**h This text Oedipus make fellas flip, I'm throwing Ella Fitz Soul Jazz, baby Life Improvised moments Quantum Self battalion True [?] It's all jazz [Chorus x2] [Verse 3 x4] Baa baa black sheep have you any wool This Sin City's full of critical Kids who think they're pretty cool But I'm a Play safe straight break until they take shape Drape lace over the fake and then save face