Lyrics

Where is the manager Who is the janitor? Man, am I going too slow? Otherwise all those lives will get posted on TV show Channel changing, I'm rearranging I hope they're falling down I'm all around I use these words abusively I don't have to stack no dope Confusing me is illusionary That's why to use these master goals So your flow is after 9 Now it's the time to rearrange Give me the chance and be amazed I prevail, I don't fail I'm not very sure what that means All the income that you made from style biting While I am writing, I'm the original piece I'm not a child, I'm a methodical beast Welcome to another periodical piece I'm a twisted pitbull, but you're so weak Smiling now but all you see is a lot of gold teeth The life of vampires So I love more than one time Calculating strategies, made me act this homicide Young Frankenstein brings a couple of brain with his metal plate I feel what I hear That might just be an offer Deep preparation, keep elevation Bring deadly statements I'm long gone, strong blown to see now Had to go to preach, tryin' to walk the green mile I'm sober, I kill boy Such a joy I'm crappin' of the gums And I'm keeping some Gold teeth thinkin' while I'm makin' my income Rap like a drug store Killin' like a drug war Misguided angel, I'm the king of the throne I'm calling it a monster, and I'm sitting at home
Writer(s): Robin Hooper, Kiley Hendriks, Shane Ralph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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