I.C.B.M
Garrison Leigh
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This program is available in Described Video for the Visually Impaired If you're ready to quit And you're feeling like shit Then just pour up Elixir I dropped a 4 up inside of my Blizzard It's fucking crazy like a Nuclear Winter I smack you with bat like I'm Cat in the Hat or a homerun hitter Drop a rock of molly now I'm shittin' out glitter She bounce on the dick like she Tigger I flick her clit just like I'm pullin' a trigger And I don't really care what you talkin Man f*ck all your squawking These 808's smack your noggin Call me Batman cuz it's YOU that we Robin If that pussy don't stop it I explode his block like I.C.B.M rocket I imbed a rock inside your noggin I really don't need your wisdom I'm a prophet Stop it You all spread the plague just like some fuckin' bubonics You all fakin' movements like some Animatronics I slice up the beat, Salami The feds be lurkin' so I can't keep it on me You people all scammers, Ponzi I lose my shit and hunger-strike like I'm Ghandi So I think I'ma just Spear your bitch with my massive harpoon You all need the pills, like it's Far Cry 2 What the f*ck do you want me to do Cuz' all I want is to maintain my damn distance from you Glock with the nuts, it ain't neutered I got cheat codes just like an infinite shooter All the shit you talkin' it just give me a tumor You sleep on a couch, how you call me a loser Time to go grab the Ruger I wipe you away like a booger My whole gang is filled with the psychos and substance abusers We pull up to your crib like we Uber Fill your head with some lead leave your ass in the sewer I've lately been thinkin' like Socrates I'm cuttin' you off in between words, apostrophe Run through your pockets like it's Larceny I hate these people they just clot like an artery Now all your bullshit's just a part of me I don't use manners, please don't pardon me I hate you people and your bullshit Load up a mag its a full clip Her coochie be blessed with that good grip The strap's like Beyblade's cuz I'm lettin' that shit rip, bitch Now I'm fucking quiet like a whisper, bitch I kicked his kidneys now he bleed when he piss, bitch I'm cookin' crystal like I'm Pinkman, bitch You must come from hell just like a Pigman, bitch You're on the news, now you're a victim, bitch If he talkin' crazy, I evict that bitch I explode their block just like a missile, bitch Yeah Science Cuz' I don't really care what you talkin Man f*ck all your squawking These 808's smack your noggin Call me Batman cuz it's YOU that we Robin If that pussy don't stop it I explode his block like I.C.B.M rocket I imbed a rock inside your noggin I really don't need your wisdom I'm a prophet Stop it You all spread the plague just like some fuckin' bubonics You all fakin' movements like some Animatronics
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