CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Lamb’s Bread
Does this sound unusual?
A blind date funeral
Bat soup force fed, At sea world Shamu
The cash cow moo moo moo
Thought I couldn’t move, you stupid
Land on your crops, hold up, the oats hot
Corn Pops not, I don’t simp with thots
Unslappable wrist watch, wake and bake
Eat great, yeah, feed off the hate
Took a sh*t on the floor
Imma have your eye on a fork
Tunnel of love, flooded with blood
Another easel to f**kup, and then I get the bud
Seems decent to scoop, sativas I bought
Painting all on the wall, the art of Hip-Hop
Tongue do subliminal, buy crypto
Repet**ive, delusional Hypnos
One, two video YouTube raps goat
Coughin from hits, bong like a sarcophagus
Some ice & Fiji to it, pa** a bomb to a terrorist
Send a twister through my home
In my bed but with your girl the hoe
Dirty in the field
The best defense is a shield
Get abducted quick, wake up in a mothership
Under hypno psychosis
Geppetto but no Jiminy Cricket
Foil wrap Tin Man hat antics
Bad baby, what the f**k
Learn how to side step dance
Get to break the f**kin vampire trance
Thats good like wood chucks, block the river
Less traffic, dome’ll get splatted on the beach
I’m relaxed on fresh OG, look up, smoke free
Yes, I live in a present tense
Like its meditation but we meditate it never
I’m a bit too clever, 20 minute fuse is lit, Delivered, ya don’t know what the future holds
Sanitize around her neck, I pull tight
The grim reaper.. So, I waited outside
Your studio, The stray cat
By those front windows’ black
When the fortune teller goes on break
It always comes back
Speak of the devil dog, extra b*t*hy on a leash
In the yard, man and beast, bon a pet**
Big old t**i suicide girls
At the bar on the pole stream
Go above & beyond, the fundamentals of raw
Always gets everybodys hands in handcuffs.. nah..
F**k it barbecue pigs in the garage
Just burn all the hostages
Blaze it for real
I saw the fumes foggin up the room, Ideal
Mula Medusa, a Count sub-user
Humans in f**kin computers
No eraser removal, He’s a shooter on the roof
In Kuala Lumpur with exhibitionist trauma
In a third world horror
After the same beauty- your mama
Puttin pentagram pics
On the cyber net
I’m doing more than average minds
Think little c**t, you can't touch
Get you a big buck
The year of the ox, lyrical box
With Earhart attacks going down
Turbulence, aerial crash
Never ruling out every planet’s domed city
I dont even wanna be here no more
Imma Dippy Dippy
In a rocket, the Rhymenoceros ain't with that talking sh*t, I don’t bargain with cabal of corporate monster’s lord called Sith
Translate basilisk, profiting online
Leave your dead body on live
Carrie cancerous cyst
The punnet square exists
A blind date funeral
Bat soup force fed, At sea world Shamu
The cash cow moo moo moo
Thought I couldn’t move, you stupid
Land on your crops, hold up, the oats hot
Corn Pops not, I don’t simp with thots
Unslappable wrist watch, wake and bake
Eat great, yeah, feed off the hate
Took a sh*t on the floor
Imma have your eye on a fork
Tunnel of love, flooded with blood
Another easel to f**kup, and then I get the bud
Seems decent to scoop, sativas I bought
Painting all on the wall, the art of Hip-Hop
Tongue do subliminal, buy crypto
Repet**ive, delusional Hypnos
One, two video YouTube raps goat
Coughin from hits, bong like a sarcophagus
Some ice & Fiji to it, pa** a bomb to a terrorist
Send a twister through my home
In my bed but with your girl the hoe
Dirty in the field
The best defense is a shield
Get abducted quick, wake up in a mothership
Under hypno psychosis
Geppetto but no Jiminy Cricket
Foil wrap Tin Man hat antics
Bad baby, what the f**k
Learn how to side step dance
Get to break the f**kin vampire trance
Thats good like wood chucks, block the river
Less traffic, dome’ll get splatted on the beach
I’m relaxed on fresh OG, look up, smoke free
Yes, I live in a present tense
Like its meditation but we meditate it never
I’m a bit too clever, 20 minute fuse is lit, Delivered, ya don’t know what the future holds
Sanitize around her neck, I pull tight
The grim reaper.. So, I waited outside
Your studio, The stray cat
By those front windows’ black
When the fortune teller goes on break
It always comes back
Speak of the devil dog, extra b*t*hy on a leash
In the yard, man and beast, bon a pet**
Big old t**i suicide girls
At the bar on the pole stream
Go above & beyond, the fundamentals of raw
Always gets everybodys hands in handcuffs.. nah..
F**k it barbecue pigs in the garage
Just burn all the hostages
Blaze it for real
I saw the fumes foggin up the room, Ideal
Mula Medusa, a Count sub-user
Humans in f**kin computers
No eraser removal, He’s a shooter on the roof
In Kuala Lumpur with exhibitionist trauma
In a third world horror
After the same beauty- your mama
Puttin pentagram pics
On the cyber net
I’m doing more than average minds
Think little c**t, you can't touch
Get you a big buck
The year of the ox, lyrical box
With Earhart attacks going down
Turbulence, aerial crash
Never ruling out every planet’s domed city
I dont even wanna be here no more
Imma Dippy Dippy
In a rocket, the Rhymenoceros ain't with that talking sh*t, I don’t bargain with cabal of corporate monster’s lord called Sith
Translate basilisk, profiting online
Leave your dead body on live
Carrie cancerous cyst
The punnet square exists
