Thriftworks - Throwing 5's With The Grim Reaper lyrics

[Verse 1] From what it seems you can't string together Line after line like prom nights and letters To your most dearest, cheers incoherent I will spear it right through into your spirit Consider this that gold rope 10 finger ring rap Or skully on the corner, dusted Timbs and chipped disc scratch This that box cutter on the tongue romance Spit it in my right hand now go and try to change that Tell my last ex Straw-din-nair I knew she was trynna to, split some hairs Get it? Nah, y'all too f**in' stupid My mind's like my Father with a remote I might lose it Uhh, rob shops with Majora's mask Got the game on lock, f** key blades Tell Sora that I'm betting 5 you won't win but now it's forbidden Come down to baggage claims, man y'all trippin' If you're impressed by this light work I feel bad for who you claim is great on the mic Heard you say you like, him and his words Tell them to see me & your favs might get hurt [Hook] x2 Man I'm throwing 5's with the Grim Reaper Life's a b**h and I'm just trynna teach her That I ain't a creeper Bump this through ya speakers and Go around town causing misdemeanors [Verse 2] Uhh Don't make me really force it I'm forcing foreskin forging four kids into ya who*es mouth and it's gorgeous Heh, shine more than Horus You bust shells? I tear backs off a tortoise At a gathering, wondering what's my purpose Drowned in my sorrows waiting to hit the surface Show's over n***a stop looking for a circus They pull a stack out and say "But we just closed the curtains" f** [Hook] x2 [Verse 3] n***as call me weird cuz I don't rap about moving coke Y'all talk about money so much I think y'all are broke I'll leave you off your feet like when Mom vacuums I'm, going f**in' nuts splitting all of you cashews I might just pa** through like wings in a bathroom Everything I do y'all consider taboo n***a I'm number one so don't make me have to Call sculptures out like, "Yo is statue?" (Is that you?) [Hook] x2