PrimeroTSJ - Lame lyrics

[Intro:] Todo, I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore [Verse 1: Primero ] Pano, pano, pano, pano Panoramadelic sh** Annabelle, Chanel and Brit In the back of daddy's whip Caramel and mocha b**h Make you do the polka sh** Polka dotted panties on my sofa with Yo b**h doing yoga splits And tokin spliffs Holy sh**! Told ya b**h Take that mouth and open it Make it count, the whole amount will down you like some opiates Rappers golfers Bogey-us I scoff, their flows atrocious My pen and paper prose is posed as holiest to vocalists I noticed this Cause commotion with a spoken lisp Applauds be broken at your show when I'm approaching it I'm naughty know it Better not make prods for me to show it Tempt me, prod my rod into your thottie You won't even know it My name be on each pa**ing day on shorty calender I aim at lames from off the banister with calibers I make a shame of any rapper tying to ma**acre And slice them into deli meat like we was at McAllisters Alabamer, smoking bammer Arm and hammer vocal patterns Local rappers won't know forwards backwards when their tracks I'm after I'm a born performer And lyrical a**a**in master Spoken poet and a pastor [HOOK] Aye I ain't the same I don't wanna be Lame Ill change this game I don't wanna be Lame Ill change this game You'll remember my name I ain't the same I was never lame [Verse 2: Primero] Peter piper picked a patch of pickled peppers And his sister kissed my pecker Dick like aspirin hit and slept her sh** is magic you would think it was a mystic scepter Chicks just go ballistic When i spit they get a sense of pleasure I'm not like these other rappers Partially because I'm better Rhyming lines to syllables Or matching stanzas by the letter Almost an almighty Brace for badgering and biting Can't compare my creativity Don't doubt what could be hiding When I'm writing I'm inspiring consistent and exciting Dudes expiring they'll never match me Why they even trying.? Ya better off just hiring someone to come and fire on me Who you'll end up firing And crying Don't rely on homies [Hook]