MacXVII - Bleeding Cactus lyrics

[Intro] People can just s**, camel dick [Verse] Lyrical amateur, busy gettin' damage Never mind your b**hin' I'm busy making a sandwich Cheap a** rhyming I'm scheming to elevate Decapitate, your head off your shoulders, immaculate Don't do it, ya did it, this n***a's image diminished You f**ing pussies are tighter than snapbacks and titties I never knew that you were super super sick, call an ambulance Lost too many battles and balance, like a fat b**h s** a dick, choke on watermelon while I slap your sh** Ridiculous, I know that we know that I'm hella sick Take my pick, shove it up your rectum From Boston to Belgium, Dark Lord your welcome You tried me like a demo f** your stupid policies apologize for being predisposed to my debauchery Feeling hella better since I turned your f**ing power off Now you're even softer than before, just stuck in the dark The type of flow to make a b**h sell coke and buzz acid Bowing down to Lucifer, 'voiding getting her a** kicked I'm insane, propane tank basher Smash her, pa** her, ready for earth's rapture f** y'all n***as you n***as are not me though Stupid a** rhyming you f*ggots stick with the Play-doh Lickin' camel a** equivalent to mola**es Your brain's f**ing slower than highways with traffic Dumb b**hes, you slick witches from Salem Burnin' sh** down like triple K still in the system No we won't miss him, busy f**ing 'em horses Messing with them forces, bored of this rambling 14th century flow, bring in them aliens I'm breaking sh** apart like architects were having s** and sh** Walls coming down off your p**yboy fortress You think this is the end of me, I'm just happy you're thinking it [Outro] Weird Melodicians you sons of b**hes Yeah, WeirdM, WeirdM, them weird n***as Yeah, [mumbling] You forgot who the f** you were talkin' to n***a You may wanna turn around, stop this sh**