KazeLoon - Chop Shop lyrics

CHOP SHOP BY KAMIKAZE LOON I LEAVE MY COMPETITION AND FOES DROPPED LIKE A HONDA CRX FRESH OUT THE CHOP SHOP-I WOULDN'T FUCC WITH YOU HATERS EVEN IF YOU WAS THE SKIN- ON MY DICC-I'M HARD ON POINT LIKE KING KOOPAS SHELL-AND I SPIT THE HOTTEST POINT TO MELT HELL-I STAY STRAPPED DOWN TILL THEY STRAP ME DOWN-I STAY CRAZY STRAPPED-LIKE VELCRO STRAPS-YA FLY LIKE FLIGHT-255-YA CRASHED TO ASH-DUSTED AND DISGUSTED-YOU WENT OVER BUSTED-SOON AS I SPIT I LEAVE YA LOST IN THE EYE OF THE HURRICANES SPIRAL-I SPIT THE DEFINITION OF VIRAL-FLOW SO MOLTEN IT MELT EVERY PYRO-I'M TO CONNECTED I GOT THE DEFINITION OF WI FI FLOW-I BLAST OFF LIKE ROCKETEERERS-I BE STROKING IN PRISON LIKE ITALIAN GONDALEERERS-I SEE THROUGH YOU FAKES LIKE CRYSTAL CHANDALIERERS-THAT'S CRYSTAL CLEARER-I'M TO CLEAN LIKE CLERGY-CALL ME THE A.B ARCHBISHOP WATERING THE YOUTHS SEEDS- THAT ARE TO THIRSTY-FOR THE KNOWLEDGE MY CEREBULLUM FLUID THE HOLIEST WATER IF THEY WORTHY-ARE WORST ENEMIES ARE OUR PRESENTS THAT WE OPEN UP ON OUR BIRTHDAY-AND ESPECIALLY THERE BIRTHDAY-AND MAKE IT INTO THERE CURSEDAY-YOU LAMES ARE LATE AND WEEK LIKE THURSDAY-I CLOCC SO HARD THEY CALL ME BIG FACE DON BIG BEN-MY WRISTWATCH LONDONS BIG BEN-