SCKS - Olympus lyrics

(Hook) Ridin round the car Spittin bars You know who we are (4x) Genesi (2x) (Scratches) Genesi(5x) (Heny) Complex like the mind of Edgar Allen The scientist to mix the chemicals to make you violent I can slip, slide records like a trick daddy n***a it's Genesi or Die, and we 'bout to leave you breathless (TAC) Pin pointed pro b**hes saying they don't really f** with TAC's Swag but they home, pop that p**y like it's bubble wrap Payed under the table by them, I don't really f** with tax Sleeping on Genesi, wake you up from dummy naps (Louis) f** n***a I'm coughin carca**es into my raps Spittin to the livin, little n***as tryna f** over my path A psychopathic with pa**ages Inside of my lab, with labyrinth The mad hatter get's splattered (Daft) And its the daffiest of the bunch Steady come, lyrically dope as f** Load the fisticuffs, So you f** bucket chums n***as get the knuckle bumps And b**hes get a load of cum Rap game held tough In the f**ing Boa clutch (TAC) My car tuned so it's looking like a comic (Louis) Five in the clip, so my tunes is diatonic (Heny) I'm the hemlock, Socrates stay toxic My speakers Jehovas witnesses, they stay knockin (Daft) So it's combat I spit fire hotter than thousand celvin Leave your face meltin b**h blacksmith smelting (Louis) n***a this adorexia Savage to murder half of ya Sodomize your lies And leave and laugh it up (TAC) Ridin' round the Cul-De-Sac Ed Edd n Eddy sh** (Heny) Cream in my pocket like I'm stealing the confetti whip (TAC) Fall and perish (Heny) This sh**'s apparent (Daft) Our sh** Motha f**in' works like opposites pairing (TAC) I turn tables with no two songs together (Louis) I got the techs around my waist like It's some Gucci leathers (Daft) We're spitting dry heat like the Sahara (Heny) In a five speed Bike, me moving as fast as Carreras (TAC) n***a this is GOD Applaude for the motha f**as taking off Used to be quiet like CLaude Till Maria solved the story (Salvatory) (Louis) And n***as expecting us missing like they Finding Dory (Heny) I'm gory King sound, With the squad of iontories (Louis) And ain't no church in the wild, but with GOD there's glory (TAC) k**ing n***as in the temple like Ezio Auditore (Daft) Vocab Superfluous The media don't give a sh** Critic says this n***as nothing less than astonoshing (TAC) Jewels so smooth they call em Vaseline ices Now put our music higher than the gasoline prices (Heny) The greek god argenis, I'm f**ing with that ices The Crown Royal king fish, n***as catch Pisces (Louis) Holy f**in spirit, but a n***a so lifeless Ridin with Ninna, and Sabrina, That's my Dyke b**h (Daft) See we're the dapper dogs Ain't no one as rad as us Splash ether on a fabric cloth And trap you in the back of the car RANDOM PAWSE b*tch!!!!