The Crest - Lyrical Addict lyrics

[Verse: Jack Cracker] Lyrical addict, need shots of methadone Fixed up till microphones look like ice cream cones To the bone have it cut cut close to the bone Till they light enough to throw What? What? What? What? f** the bullsh**, you Jones like Indiana for the grammar When I'm straight snapping like bull wicks blast off and shatter Jack Cracker will subtract like a thousand line backers So underground, half of my fans are cadavers In desperation, I'll smoke the tree off your Timbs When we're coming at you quicker than lager turns to piss Hit the throttle And these rappers sweat like beer bottles When I run experiments in the lab, you grab the goggles If you got the patience, I'm the weight you don't press without a spotter You couldn't hurt the sun/Sun if I was Tom Gugliotta Hit the spliff and cough Verbal shots at your feet Got you dancing on your toes like Mikhail Baryshnikov Joshua Rockets Jack Cracker two heads attached to the same neck Washed up MC's get the rain check