Jack Jetson - Locksmith lyrics

[Hook: Jack Jetson] x2 Spit hot sh** while the clock ticks Rock sh** like hot chicks in mosh pits I lost it, psychotic diagnostics The doors of perception, I'm the locksmith [Verse 1: Jack Jetson] Yo, yo, yo The dopamine smoke machine Toking potent green, growing like aubergine Slow motion scene, playing on repeat A choice between my dreams or staying on the street Chase the cat and mouse through the acid house Cleared the attic out, took the whole stash and bounced Empty bank account, vast amount of cheese Rowdy for the bees, run up and snatch your housers keys Faster than Audi S, "freeze" Then we back chillin' Sack billing, kickin' back when the tracks spinning We heavy like fat women Jack, villain in the makin' Leather faced mask when I'm k**in' in a apron It's a sticky situation Mind can get tortured 'till they give me information Similar to satan, that's the victims I've been taking Leave 'em dripping in the basement So you can't really ask 'em, they're just heartless attractions f** the youts let the darkness detach 'em Sharpness can slash 'em, leave a carca** in fractions We wage war on your armies and factions Running out your front door wit' your car keys and cashments And Jack rap hardest f** your wack garbage My raps bombing up the tracks like a graph artist Attack targets Happens if you've got an issue on some ninja sh** Spin and kick at you like Yoshimitsu Flow cold, write my lyrics in some frosty igloo Watch a monster pit rip apart a poxy shih tzu Johnny contradiction, penning horror fiction f** the rotten system, gunning for the opposition Coming for the competition You know it's gully, I ain't f**ing got a pot to piss in But got some pot to piff on Sometimes this world is a planet I don't want to live on So I grab the blue kings, blue cheese and roll a big one [Hook] x2