Medicated Minutes
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โฑ๏ธ 2:41 duration
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I stalk down the block, grabbin' my jock
Scratch cocks while I dot for my red light stop
Dead right, Hobbes, I write rhymes for a livin'
Hid my misgivings, from my brain, was still missin'
Read an' study while my boots' muddy
So fuckin' filthy, an Avirex butters look bummy
Think out loud 'cause I'm allowed to stage dive in a crowd
Of cannibals about to spit across my eyebrow
Now God blessed me with abnormal tendencies
Granted clemency for illegal chemistry
Ain't worth your weight in molecular structure
Out of work like JFK Jr.'s flight instructor
Went lookin' for exits an' tried to get my head fixed
Slept with a perforated picture of Jimi Hendrix
See in these days, Cage is like 54 ways
To get my fuckin' money, mega seedless to blaze
Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
I ran up in a whack open mic cafe on stage
So many biters, I performed in a shark cage
In dark shades durin' the Central Park raids
I walked out with a book of paper an' a bag of beige
Friends, the camera lens is behind the shoelace
Get more upskirts than women [Incomprehensible] for your face
I'm fresh out the box like newborns
The chicken played with my monkey, now we makin' zoo porn
Now MC's the Anti-Christ like Damien thorn
Eric the Pascal, land so feel the scorn
The old man, illest showman, my moldin'
With logic equal to fifteen Vulcans
An' I'm soakin', face lookin' blank
Shoot this little kid up with horse tranq'
An' send him to the bank
With a 'Give me the funds' note, clip's missin' from the gun
If he gets slapped, then fuck it all, I'll split it with my dunns
I shit on crumbs, got a couple thousand sons
That all shoulda been wiped off some jugs or cloggin' lungs
Every time I dabble, watch my life unravel
Did I miss an exit to the road less traveled?
Transmit from the depths of the deepest basement
Through the pavement, up into spaceships
Death Star creator, I orbit track wars
My appeal spans Rhodes scholars to slack jaws
Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Yo, a peddler show, include a few heathens
From Hoth to Tatooine, you choose the season
Dialect for all these crews an' legions
A walkin' contradiction like, 'Jews for Jesus'
I spit how the earth taste an' pass forms out of place
Galvanize my face an' kill for breathin' space
Nobody to trace, open the trunk like the case
Light the L off of your body an' sweeped you in the face
Yeah, I seen old timers became semi-thugs
I got more dizzy spells than Reginald Denny does
Cranium blower, Shea Stadium goer
Hydro cultivator turned uranium grower
I'm the smut chancellor, got vagina slippers for the floor
Show you an' that slut you call 'Wifey', hardcore
While I burn off the lips, stacked to evolve from
I'm down to shoot [Incomprehensible] fucks
'Cause I canceled their cause
Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Scratch cocks while I dot for my red light stop
Dead right, Hobbes, I write rhymes for a livin'
Hid my misgivings, from my brain, was still missin'
Read an' study while my boots' muddy
So fuckin' filthy, an Avirex butters look bummy
Think out loud 'cause I'm allowed to stage dive in a crowd
Of cannibals about to spit across my eyebrow
Now God blessed me with abnormal tendencies
Granted clemency for illegal chemistry
Ain't worth your weight in molecular structure
Out of work like JFK Jr.'s flight instructor
Went lookin' for exits an' tried to get my head fixed
Slept with a perforated picture of Jimi Hendrix
See in these days, Cage is like 54 ways
To get my fuckin' money, mega seedless to blaze
Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
I ran up in a whack open mic cafe on stage
So many biters, I performed in a shark cage
In dark shades durin' the Central Park raids
I walked out with a book of paper an' a bag of beige
Friends, the camera lens is behind the shoelace
Get more upskirts than women [Incomprehensible] for your face
I'm fresh out the box like newborns
The chicken played with my monkey, now we makin' zoo porn
Now MC's the Anti-Christ like Damien thorn
Eric the Pascal, land so feel the scorn
The old man, illest showman, my moldin'
With logic equal to fifteen Vulcans
An' I'm soakin', face lookin' blank
Shoot this little kid up with horse tranq'
An' send him to the bank
With a 'Give me the funds' note, clip's missin' from the gun
If he gets slapped, then fuck it all, I'll split it with my dunns
I shit on crumbs, got a couple thousand sons
That all shoulda been wiped off some jugs or cloggin' lungs
Every time I dabble, watch my life unravel
Did I miss an exit to the road less traveled?
Transmit from the depths of the deepest basement
Through the pavement, up into spaceships
Death Star creator, I orbit track wars
My appeal spans Rhodes scholars to slack jaws
Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Yo, a peddler show, include a few heathens
From Hoth to Tatooine, you choose the season
Dialect for all these crews an' legions
A walkin' contradiction like, 'Jews for Jesus'
I spit how the earth taste an' pass forms out of place
Galvanize my face an' kill for breathin' space
Nobody to trace, open the trunk like the case
Light the L off of your body an' sweeped you in the face
Yeah, I seen old timers became semi-thugs
I got more dizzy spells than Reginald Denny does
Cranium blower, Shea Stadium goer
Hydro cultivator turned uranium grower
I'm the smut chancellor, got vagina slippers for the floor
Show you an' that slut you call 'Wifey', hardcore
While I burn off the lips, stacked to evolve from
I'm down to shoot [Incomprehensible] fucks
'Cause I canceled their cause
Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:20.28] I stalk down the block, grabbin' my jock
[00:23.08] Scratch cocks while I dot for my red light stop
[00:25.76] Dead right, Hobbes, I write rhymes for a livin'
[00:28.63] Hid my misgivings, from my brain, was still missin'
[00:31.33] Read an' study while my boots' muddy
[00:34.05] So fuckin' filthy, an Avirex butters look bummy
[00:36.77] Think out loud 'cause I'm allowed to stage dive in a crowd
[00:39.55] Of cannibals about to spit across my eyebrow
[00:42.39] Now God blessed me with abnormal tendencies
[00:44.18] Granted clemency for illegal chemistry
[00:47.03] Ain't worth your weight in molecular structure
[00:49.86] Out of work like JFK Jr.'s flight instructor
[00:52.50] Went lookin' for exits an' tried to get my head fixed
[00:55.47] Slept with a perforated picture of Jimi Hendrix
[00:58.18] See in these days, Cage is like 54 ways
[01:00.81] To get my fuckin' money, mega seedless to blaze
[01:03.57] Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[01:06.30] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[01:09.05] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[01:10.84] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[01:18.35] Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[01:19.28] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[01:20.17] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[01:21.94] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[01:23.87] I ran up in a whack open mic cafe on stage
[01:27.87] So many biters, I performed in a shark cage
[01:30.58] In dark shades durin' the Central Park raids
[01:32.33] I walked out with a book of paper an' a bag of beige
[01:34.23] Friends, the camera lens is behind the shoelace
[01:38.18] Get more upskirts than women [Incomprehensible] for your face
[01:40.86] I'm fresh out the box like newborns
[01:43.62] The chicken played with my monkey, now we makin' zoo porn
[01:46.37] Now MC's the Anti-Christ like Damien thorn
[01:48.12] Eric the Pascal, land so feel the scorn
[01:51.76] The old man, illest showman, my moldin'
[01:54.50] With logic equal to fifteen Vulcans
[01:56.37] An' I'm soakin', face lookin' blank
[01:59.03] Shoot this little kid up with horse tranq'
[02:00.86] An' send him to the bank
[02:01.86] With a 'Give me the funds' note, clip's missin' from the gun
[02:03.81] If he gets slapped, then fuck it all, I'll split it with my dunns
[02:07.59] I shit on crumbs, got a couple thousand sons
[02:10.23] That all shoulda been wiped off some jugs or cloggin' lungs
[02:12.92] Every time I dabble, watch my life unravel
[02:15.68] Did I miss an exit to the road less traveled?
[02:17.52] Transmit from the depths of the deepest basement
[02:20.44] Through the pavement, up into spaceships
[02:23.14] Death Star creator, I orbit track wars
[02:25.93] My appeal spans Rhodes scholars to slack jaws
[02:28.79] Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[02:31.49] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[02:34.19] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[02:36.96] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[02:39.66] Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[02:41.44] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[02:44.44] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[02:47.44] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[02:50.12] Yo, a peddler show, include a few heathens
[02:53.17] From Hoth to Tatooine, you choose the season
[02:55.88] Dialect for all these crews an' legions
[02:57.70] A walkin' contradiction like, 'Jews for Jesus'
[03:00.64] I spit how the earth taste an' pass forms out of place
[03:03.30] Galvanize my face an' kill for breathin' space
[03:06.17] Nobody to trace, open the trunk like the case
[03:08.86] Light the L off of your body an' sweeped you in the face
[03:11.57] Yeah, I seen old timers became semi-thugs
[03:12.77] I got more dizzy spells than Reginald Denny does
[03:16.43] Cranium blower, Shea Stadium goer
[03:19.10] Hydro cultivator turned uranium grower
[03:21.83] I'm the smut chancellor, got vagina slippers for the floor
[03:24.80] Show you an' that slut you call 'Wifey', hardcore
[03:26.62] While I burn off the lips, stacked to evolve from
[03:29.53] I'm down to shoot [Incomprehensible] fucks
[03:32.24] 'Cause I canceled their cause
[03:34.94] Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[03:36.71] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[03:38.56] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[03:40.48] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[03:44.06] Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[03:45.89] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[03:48.87] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[03:51.65] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[03:56.18] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[04:01.64] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[04:05.22]
[00:23.08] Scratch cocks while I dot for my red light stop
[00:25.76] Dead right, Hobbes, I write rhymes for a livin'
[00:28.63] Hid my misgivings, from my brain, was still missin'
[00:31.33] Read an' study while my boots' muddy
[00:34.05] So fuckin' filthy, an Avirex butters look bummy
[00:36.77] Think out loud 'cause I'm allowed to stage dive in a crowd
[00:39.55] Of cannibals about to spit across my eyebrow
[00:42.39] Now God blessed me with abnormal tendencies
[00:44.18] Granted clemency for illegal chemistry
[00:47.03] Ain't worth your weight in molecular structure
[00:49.86] Out of work like JFK Jr.'s flight instructor
[00:52.50] Went lookin' for exits an' tried to get my head fixed
[00:55.47] Slept with a perforated picture of Jimi Hendrix
[00:58.18] See in these days, Cage is like 54 ways
[01:00.81] To get my fuckin' money, mega seedless to blaze
[01:03.57] Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[01:06.30] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[01:09.05] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[01:10.84] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[01:18.35] Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[01:19.28] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[01:20.17] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[01:21.94] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[01:23.87] I ran up in a whack open mic cafe on stage
[01:27.87] So many biters, I performed in a shark cage
[01:30.58] In dark shades durin' the Central Park raids
[01:32.33] I walked out with a book of paper an' a bag of beige
[01:34.23] Friends, the camera lens is behind the shoelace
[01:38.18] Get more upskirts than women [Incomprehensible] for your face
[01:40.86] I'm fresh out the box like newborns
[01:43.62] The chicken played with my monkey, now we makin' zoo porn
[01:46.37] Now MC's the Anti-Christ like Damien thorn
[01:48.12] Eric the Pascal, land so feel the scorn
[01:51.76] The old man, illest showman, my moldin'
[01:54.50] With logic equal to fifteen Vulcans
[01:56.37] An' I'm soakin', face lookin' blank
[01:59.03] Shoot this little kid up with horse tranq'
[02:00.86] An' send him to the bank
[02:01.86] With a 'Give me the funds' note, clip's missin' from the gun
[02:03.81] If he gets slapped, then fuck it all, I'll split it with my dunns
[02:07.59] I shit on crumbs, got a couple thousand sons
[02:10.23] That all shoulda been wiped off some jugs or cloggin' lungs
[02:12.92] Every time I dabble, watch my life unravel
[02:15.68] Did I miss an exit to the road less traveled?
[02:17.52] Transmit from the depths of the deepest basement
[02:20.44] Through the pavement, up into spaceships
[02:23.14] Death Star creator, I orbit track wars
[02:25.93] My appeal spans Rhodes scholars to slack jaws
[02:28.79] Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[02:31.49] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[02:34.19] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[02:36.96] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[02:39.66] Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[02:41.44] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[02:44.44] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[02:47.44] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[02:50.12] Yo, a peddler show, include a few heathens
[02:53.17] From Hoth to Tatooine, you choose the season
[02:55.88] Dialect for all these crews an' legions
[02:57.70] A walkin' contradiction like, 'Jews for Jesus'
[03:00.64] I spit how the earth taste an' pass forms out of place
[03:03.30] Galvanize my face an' kill for breathin' space
[03:06.17] Nobody to trace, open the trunk like the case
[03:08.86] Light the L off of your body an' sweeped you in the face
[03:11.57] Yeah, I seen old timers became semi-thugs
[03:12.77] I got more dizzy spells than Reginald Denny does
[03:16.43] Cranium blower, Shea Stadium goer
[03:19.10] Hydro cultivator turned uranium grower
[03:21.83] I'm the smut chancellor, got vagina slippers for the floor
[03:24.80] Show you an' that slut you call 'Wifey', hardcore
[03:26.62] While I burn off the lips, stacked to evolve from
[03:29.53] I'm down to shoot [Incomprehensible] fucks
[03:32.24] 'Cause I canceled their cause
[03:34.94] Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[03:36.71] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[03:38.56] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[03:40.48] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[03:44.06] Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
[03:45.89] This is dedicated for those medicated minutes
[03:48.87] Fuck image, we stuck on spinach
[03:51.65] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[03:56.18] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[04:01.64] In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics
[04:05.22]