STYLE- "Trippin" prod by Red Roach (sunny winters)
last night i was higher than rocket with visions of picaso
in the piles of tobacco rollin cigarillos that were opposite of flacco
thats when i got a visit from the spirit of davinci
he was weilding 2 katanas like he was leonardo
my achilles was throbbin must have been the heelies i was rockin
thats word to salvador dali elephants were drippin from the celin
everything was spinnin on that the psyilocibin i was doin helicopters
i handblocked him and stomped him like luigi
you'd swear that i was playin simon and twister
the light bulbs flickered my hand on my richard
feelin myself but i wasnt on the mollies
360 ollie off dolly partons titties
natas spin on the nipple steady grinnin at the paparazzi
my words worth 1000 pictures
but lets see what develops
i can take you to a dark room
dip you in a liquid bet you see the images so vivid
wicked as witches clitoris tatted with 3 6s
so here i is, the illest alien lyricist
floatin a flying disc, flashing my name in lights
victims steppin like an aztec pyramid
just to get they heart snatched the ultimate sacrifice
name engraved on a gold cartouche
inlaid with mayan ice fruity flavors like hawaiian ice
i drop jewels like anvils in cartoons
tropical gemstones like handfuls of mike n ikes
i got that oompa loompa tuff work
my gobstoppers got you butthurt like slugworth
call me king lysergic
i keep it on my person like dirt on street urchins
or heat on street merchants
who quick to pull the burner just to show you how the slug work
i had bad dreams of genie,
layin in a coffin with her eyes open
wearin green panties like robin,
lipstick smeared across her cheek like the joker
when i reached to touch her body,
she rose like a mummy, recited 20 codes of hammurabi
musta been that nagasaki i was smoking
or the mickey that she slipped in my courvoisi
her stare had me frozen
my pupils were the size of a puck i was stuck with medusa playing hockey
my snake was gettin swollen
i asked her could she suck the venom
i smiled at her big butt knowin damn well she was poison
she tried to hurt me, she laughed like eddie murphy
my shit’s so fresh you could gargle with my dookie
i piss on your parade and wipe my ass with the looseleaf
while eating aids oatmeal with sodom numsi
i’m as racist as black mage’s faces
light and the dark liquor segregrated
like congregation, tonight its interracial
got bukkake cocktails for a black chick facial
and a dirty sanchez for a nasty caucasian
took another puff of the skunk rapist, the pepe
had my eyelids heavy, but still on my jeffe, spittin caliente,
my verse is on verge of being satanic
like it was written by a pervert on a pentagram inverted
with black candles burnin drinkin goats blood out the chalice
black sabbath in the background playin backwards
dedicated to baptists and the catholics
who believing in the rapture and televanglists
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Originally Posted by CharlesJones
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