Show out, show out

Provide a reason to pack the floor out

Throw out, throw out

Untied the weakness, rip the drawer out

I know bout mow down low

So you don't miss the serpents

At some point that motherfuckin' drop a hit the surface

Drop that motherfucker, right there

Imma spark that motherfuckin' verse I swear

Tore apart that mothercukin' bass and snare

Lethal drop that motherfucker, right there

I'll procrastinate later, this instrumental callin' me

Tellin' me go be Darth Vader

I see your planets a neighbor

Laser is seen, I seen a flash and pebbles start peppering

Disintegrate your ass, big shit, but who's measuring?

The rival passed and quickly battle became a question

The diamond casts a motherfucking sight of reflection

Am I walking with a purpose? or pacing without direction?

Misunderstood the lesson showed up and aced all the questions

Don't be a trend setter just show up where the grins better

And hold no sets of vendetta, this shit's not gonna end ever

Don't hold office of world dealings

I barely own floors, ceilings

I don't believe in forced feelings

I'm just finding the first feelings

This shit's not gonna change

Spacekook from the fetus to the grave

And if the snake and bat give me wings then label this as strange

I'm a wishful fucking thinker

Turn that kicker up and rage

And if life is a bitch, then I hope that bitch

Now how in the irrelevant hell did he make it out of it?

Knew the shit was counterfeit but still I drooled a mouth at it

First lap around the board I really wasn't proud of it

Went in the establishment and took some people out of it

Drop that motherfucker, right there

Imma spark that motherfuckin' verse I swear

Tore apart that mothercukin' bass and snare

Lethal drop that motherfucker, right there

Drop that motherfucker right there

Tore apart that motherfuckin' verse I swear

Make a bitch out of that bass and snare

Mr. Needle could you please drop that fucker right there

I, stand 5'7 not a damn inch taller

Hand sign heaven and got a Sam sent offer

Know my direction to the chest first lap, quick slaughter

Or maybe have to dig a little deeper for that water

Ask the author in the dark room altar

Task the quarter in the parked room, halter

If I'm leaving this bitch then the hearse dyin' too

Judge the CD from what's written on the underside view

Play or move, lack review, check your view

All we got is BB's loaded up to shoot the demons

And I think it's shitty, yes

But also see relief in doing it

Taboo live in the ink, I fill the lake and where the boat'll float

The carriage broke a spoke, but the rocket ship stays afloat

Ignore the alligator, grown enough to walk

Right over the moat

Opponents have bowed, been cut, sewed and the lowered

I'm uploading the motive

No luck loaded, devoted

Don't pick the dollar, regret the doppel

Can't be remodeled

Drop that motherfucker, right there

Imma spark that motherfuckin' verse I swear

Tore apart that mothercukin' bass and snare

Lethal drop that motherfucker, right there

Drop that motherfucker right there

Tore apart that motherfuckin' verse I swear

Make a bitch out of that bass and snare

Mr. Needle could you please drop that fucker right there

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