#HARD #verylyrical #psychedelic #WEIRD #Whoasampledfromtoystory2 #OURCREW #flow #whoaaaaaa Grab mittens, who have to spit blizzardous Actually, flick cigarette ash at bitch niggas Harassment, eight nickels of hash, delay quick, and then Dash to Saint Nicholas pad to taste venison Still in the business of smacking up little rappers with Racquets you play tennis with, hated for bank lifting and Spraying then hide away in the shade of his maimed innocence Suitcase scented with haze and filetted sentences Advanced apathy, smashing the man cameras up Tan khakis, an antagonist Dan-dappered up Ha, vagabond, had it since a Padawan Rapping hot as fucking cattle brands wearing flannel thongs Grab a bong, mama and some food, beer, tag along Get a nice spanking, uh, new Sears catalog Send them nettled critics to the bezel stop, dead and wrong Get 'em higher than the pitch of metal tea-kettle songs Four deep in a Rover car,riding through the world far nigga you know it's the O-U-R-C-R-E-W O-U-R-C-R-E-W Full of talented people making checks while being illegal nigga you it's the O-U-R-C-R-E-W O-U-R-C-R-E-W yeaaah the misadventures of a Shittalker ,shitknocker keep that talking I'll  make you shit rocker then drive you to a fast death like paul walker no disrespect but r.i.p I rather see the haters d.i.e or go M.i.a dont leave me in dismay ,listen when a real nigga speak (facts!)niggas with who false claim are gay Poggers Pissed as Rick Ross's fifth sip off his sixth lager Known to sit and wash the sins off at the pitch alter Hat never backwards like the print off legit manga Get it? Like a blue pill, make ya stick longer Or a swift fist off your chin from his wrist-launcher Chick, chronic thrift shopper, thick like the Knicks roster Stormed off and came straight back like pigs' posture I fucking hate shittalkers,break they legs they need walkers,(uh) paraplegic,leaches,reaches into your soul like they breaches chilling in the sand on some beaches,cant get girls because I'mma ugly bieaches(bitch-es) and we know that from the fact that your self hate is a cheesy as a rat,faking depression when telling the truth is your recession ,when you have no possession I have no expression on my face I'm about to catch a case if you keep dissing my race I have a nice empty whole for you that has alot of space, Ya know in the Grave NIGGA   Four deep in a Rover car,riding through the world far nigga you know it's the O-U-R-C-R-E-W O-U-R-C-R-E-W Full of talented people making checks while being illegal nigga you it's the O-U-R-C-R-E-W O-U-R-C-R-E-W