Wilson Nelles - The Hole' lyrics

Verse 1: Tribulations Means Pain and Suffering Imaginations Suffering operations Seperations of Legs Asses clapping Legs slapping Weed being burned Asses smacking Making em wet Stomach fully Turned The lochness monster Plesiosaurus wrapped Around my co*k While i rapped About my co*k Thick long stock Got a rifle barrel Pointed at you Got a barrel of monkeys All on fire In Canada Flags Wave trump is Looking for hire Higher than A kite get into A fight Hook: With another Dope fiend My trees rolled Up got reality In a rolla Cause imma Dope fiend In this dope fiend World smoking reality In a rock Lost every girl I ever cared about Or knew about In this dope fiend World x2 Verse 2: Used to live In Poco By Pitt River road' Got holes In my pockets Looking for A job Used too Wanna Rob Needed cash Thought about Being a mobster Sex came too Thought didn't Wanna bother Being shot Thought about My kid and started Too value what Life really is Got honey On her p**y Going Buzzy Like a f**ing Bee Man im a Monster When it Cum down To womans Cream Cheese ask My girl She'll tell You the Same except When Boys dick Go limp Feel fresh Out the frying Pan im a Shrimp Feeling crazy Af while I pimp All these hoes In the rap Game no Not woman Talking about Unfulfilling rappers Like vic mensa Saying f** Soundclound Outkasts f** clown Outkasts who Stole og macos Look too f** any rapper Who dont Support underdogs Trying to raise up True Got offended by your sh** man I started to brew Drinking Smirnoff Ice and tossing Dice while Smoking money And drinking Sour p**y Orange Fanta Call me king o Kanta Smashing all Cars with Bars Cause i got No License No Advice ands Got dat Ithaca pump Pistol grip Shooting out The whip' Hook: With another Dope fiend My trees rolled Up got reality In a roll Cause imma Dope fiend In this dope fiend World smoking reality In a rock Lost every girl I ever cared Or knew about In this dope fiend World x2 Verse 3: Final verse No rehearse Speaking ill Words Mocking all The birds Hanging Pocompton Signs upon My city Lots a kitties Without the Cats Tons of rats With no Fat stacks Skateboards And d** Lying on the road Man so many People gonna die Slow bust a flow No one know So col Call it cola Coca With a tiger Imprinted On top of It tiger Balm on My sweatypalms Looking too Keep warm Walking down to The terry fox Library all Alone at night Won't Sargent blackberry Take away my Ice way too many Woman out here Way too nice They flunted And Shake junted My friend David I became a father Hoped not for A daughter or i Would've bought a Choppa Too shoot at Her followers Pull out the blunt roll It up, Pour up some Sour puss in a cup Raspberry flavor Is whats up Smoking weed is aight But braggadocio bout Drugs is like Bragging bout beating Your wife Popularizing illegal And illicit Over explicit and real From what too Expect too much Going on Drugs should Remain prescript YEEE! Hook: With another Dope fiend My trees rolled Up got reality In a roll Cause imma Dope fiend In this dope fiend World smoking reality In a rock Lost every girl I ever cared Or knew about In this dope fiend World x2