Xibalba
Sloth Mob
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Don't get any ideas Ideas I got too many of those already Rowboat go slow through the eddies Won't tip over if the flow go steady And if you know me you know that I'm petty But if you know me you really ain't many So get a hold of me 'fore you get messy And I turn all of y'all into spaghetti I said y'all ain't ready I'm sinking the levy You thinking you living opaque But I see through the fog and I got better targets I'm giving the gibbon a break Ain't no mistake I'ma be making you pay Ripping out your vertebrae Ain't no escape Don't even care if you pray You fake and you stink of decay You some racist, sexist, stupid ass pigs I'm afraid to say you'll slave away inside the hole you dig So why you playing pretend, uh Why can't you believe in your friends, uh The things you are tryna defend, uh Are soon gonna be at their end, uh Sloth Mob Tryna bob and weave You honestly thought you could cross with me Thought I was weak It would seven days to possibly Get up on top of me and that's facts How are you giving me flack How you goin talk all this yackity-yack Go any further and I won't hold back Making some money I'm stacking this cash, yuh Shut up or I'll hit you with a baseball bat Hey That rhymed too As long as I'm rhyming I will never be one of you And when you are one of me Maybe you'll finally see that I'm not what you think And if you think what you saw Is stupid and gets you refusing to all sing along You're already hearing this song You'll probably kneel before long Haha, you fool You activated my trap card If you listened this far into the song, I already won On and off like Lonzo Ball Need you a verse then just give me a call Run up on me and I promise you fall Nearing the border we jumping the wall Pass you the mic like you was my guy I got a clear vision like I was the fly Tell me give up but I do not comply If you ain't gonna spit I'm saying goodbye All of the fools believe they can top me Princess by proxy Running through songs and you cannot stop me I'm in my bag you caught a body Stroodle the Gibbon is what you can call me I'm doing arson Damn it you caught me I burned your ears like I was naughty Better run up and red dot me, aye Me and Yung Sens We never fail to impress Spewing your garbage, I got me a vest That protects me from your bullshit My flows growing like they sunlit Chains swinging round like a monkey Got a monotone voice like Dunkey I ain't sad, my life is sunny I find it funny Fools think I'm an emo Think I'm a junkie Y'all don't know me You actin dummy May go fishing but I ain't that scummy Arms are tan but they ain't ever bloody Bars are confusing, yes I know All straight bangers Five in a row All these fools are asking how they can flow They don't know the code, bitch Whether One Death or Seven You'll all end up dead in Xibalba (Xibalba) Xibalba (Xibalba) We seeping in jaundice While y'all sleeping on us Xibalba (Xibalba) Xibalba (Xibalba) Whether One Death or Seven You'll all end up dead in Xibalba (Xibalba) Xibalba (Xibalba) We seeping in jaundice While y'all sleeping on us Xibalba (Xibalba) Xibalba (Xibalba)
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Written by: Patrick LeClair, Steven Dalton
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