[Intro:]

Imma cold sore at four in the morning

I be the sun when the rain start pouring

What?

[Verse 1:]

Each bar a mine field, each word a bear trap

Yeah

I be the muzzle flash, there when the gun blast

I be the smuggler who guzzles down the whole batch

Double park my six yachts right outside my town house

Urine stains on most of them, when people let their dogs out

Called in a bomb threat, then mailed myself right to their door

They ain’t got a porch no more

Nothing you’re saying makes sense!

Diss members, like Dexter

Return your whole team to sender

Vendor selling nothing, bluffing ‘bout his depth

Dove in his soul and folded on a broken neck

Bruh, this isn’t even coherent!

Run up with the burlap, but all I packed a flagstaff

Jam it down the throat of any joker call me half bad

Meriwether, claimin' on my territory

Carry stories down the generations, it’s obligatory

[Verse 2:]

I don’t write no chorus cause I know

That they ignore us

One single listen’s heavy lifting

Or maybe we just bore ‘em

So I don’t repeat myself less I’m forced to

Either way they stand on browning grass

And siphon gas out of a nasty wreck

I’m second best to he who spits so blessed

That the eyes of blinded guys go wide

Welcome to the confession

Getting fondled by the clergymen

No worthy men can cast their rocks at me

Penance worse than passing kidney stones out in a puddle of your bloody pee

I steal hearts, minds, and gallbladders

Flip on some panned fakes, mixing up the batter

Go out swinging when I’m aiming at the batter

I play gory games, so scatter

At surpassing supermen, I am a master

Mister Mxyzptlk, they can’t be sayin' my name backwards

You gone pad the run time with bad words?

Spittin' hurricane, a soggy, overblown disaster?

I snort wall plaster, I like it when my nose bleed

Covers up the odor of your modus operandi

I’m sorta like Bambi, cause all I got is bucks

You sorta like Bambi cause I’ll clean you off my truck

[Outro:]

Whatever man. This is trash