Smoke Rings

This is ridiculous

I have a sickness

The grass is always greener

I said fuck it burn the picket fence

Pestilence, eyes rolled back, pure mescaline

Moody little bitches I'm force feeding you some estrogen

Always keep you wet see mermaid pussy

Ever seen the movie kids, no legs dont push me

I am making sculptures you are using plaster

Screamin' while youre dreaming mcs need a dream catcher

Youre not in my mind you dont get the concept

Youre not on my level you might need a dub step

Walking to the death not joaquin with a cleft lip

Sharp as an arrow tip I'm just so sick of it

The smell is your upper lip

And I'm jacking off a sparrow while I'm crashing a pirate ship

Slow as molasses quick as a whip

This beats a filthy toilet and I'm the fucking shit

Rollin up some grass

Call it weed huh

Landing on your feet call it speed huh

Nothing but love getting high up as the stars at night

My feet walk steady, my heart beats heavy

My well ran dry, had no luck at the levy

I'm lyrically a genus like fergie and Jesus

It's like a lightning bolt just hit the tip of my penis

The opposite of cleanest, parallel with passed out

One sip away from running around with my pants down

Heavenly I'm underground sound breaking barriers

Everybody take cover, danger area

I got a feeling this beats been to hell and back

You can see the horns sticking straight through my raider cap

Smoke rings bellow out the windows of my cadillac

This beats the weed and I'm the fucking cataract

Rollin up some grass call it weed huh

Landing on your feet call it speed huh

Nothing but love getting high up as the stars at night

Nothing but love getting high up as the stars at night

I rap rock my mascot is sasquatch rap for the have nots

Thieves get a pad lock

That outta black ball

If not call mattlock

I'm a slap box

With yo ass while I snap shots

Dunces!

I think outside the box

And outfox proud cocks

As soon as the style drops

To leave the tile mopped

I'm wild hot

More arms than an octopus/

More buttons than I can push

To ignite your tush

I manufacture the type of goods

To keep the africans bootlegging/

The new presidentnew resident in the white house

Like a night owl with the lights outs

Provide the right route

Parasites pounce and nibble on

Whatever they can fiddle with

Which ain't much cause they illiterate

Hit ya like a dirty syringe from a personal friend

Thirty shurikens inserting inside yo skin

Rollin up some grass

Call it weed huh

Landing on your feet call it speed huh

Nothing but love getting high up as the stars at night

Nothing but love getting high up as the stars at night