MADLean - SDHH lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: MADLean] Sex, d**, and hip-hop, my three favorite things Sweat dripping, when I'm raving it's grim But Imma blame it on him so then I still got a chance with her Singing along and tryna mask the gun An hour later we got carpet burns She can't walk in a straight line Getting ragged out to the rhythm of the baseline Pupils dilating, yeah that's a base sign You're out of your face, I know you're having a great time I'm mixing crystals and white wine Stomach more f** than a victim of some dumb knife crime Hanging off a speaker like a lifeline JD, coke on the ice and some lime on the side Beef let it slide man they had too many lines And you know that turn safe guys into them grime man So this is my plan Air an [?] get back to the madness, go hell for lever [Hook] Sex, d**, and a little bit of hip-hop Getting it in like a burglar that picks locks The kids hot, watch him juggle the flames It's MADLean don't muddle the name You know I'm all about Sex, d**, and a little bit of hip-hop Getting it in like a burglar that picks locks The kids hot, watch him juggle the flames It's MADLean don't muddle the name [Verse 2] The most zen [?] that you'll probably meet And have you heard his bars, man he's obviously deep Cause his philosophy keeps Him in a right place, he's changing his mind-state As long as his minds baked And this is my way, to get the f** out of it You cooked up your crock of sh** now you're spouting it Just to move your mouth a bit, keep it shut I write rhymes and I'm deep as f** That doesn't really come across when you're flapping your gums Talk all this heat like you're packing the sun I'll f**ing packing him in son till the damage is done And his cabbage is the colour of plum Bear dripping like a pen that reads on the rum We scribble marker pens, you write rhymes, I laugh at them Spark the pain, I'm trimming off the fastest blem And then I'm huffing up the largest flem Man I've gone and put the bars again [Hook] Sex, d**, and a little bit of hip-hop Getting it in like a burglar that picks locks The kids hot, watch him juggle the flames It's MADLean don't muddle the name You know I'm all about Sex, d**, and a little bit of hip-hop Getting it in like a burglar that picks locks The kids hot, watch him juggle the flames It's MADLean don't muddle the name [Verse 3] There's over half a gram into a double rum and coke A minute later I can feel it coming straight back up my throat I'm never known to choke, man I'll just wash it down with more And then I'll smoke it down with dro until I'm f**ed on all fours Only joking, never down get up on a coke tin Your jaws clenched, dripping with sweat, you're barely coping Hoping, that tonight's over soon so you can run home alone and bonzoos in your room But nah I got a motive, It's a two day bender Pussies get stamped and returned to sender When I'm flicking the embers off a laced up zoo In an underground place [?] like a trees roots Brain needs to reboots, the world looks weird Got me scratching my head, a poor excuse for a beard Oh dear, they'll never even go if I'm broke I'm tucking him in under my wing and then I'll show him the ropes [Hook] Sex, d**, and a little bit of hip-hop Getting it in like a burglar that picks locks The kids hot, watch him juggle the flames It's MADLean don't muddle the name You know I'm all about Sex, d**, and a little bit of hip-hop Getting it in like a burglar that picks locks The kids hot, watch him juggle the flames It's MADLean don't muddle the name