Trash Panda

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Butchaboy

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I'm a trash panda, raccoon in a Dumpster
We getting cash In Atlanta, blowing Balloons up in sumpter
It must be a omen, cause it's like it's Prophecy
I'm banging beats on a Roland, Watch my opps try to copy me

There's nothing gully about you, your Not from the gutter
You sputter what you utter cause you Mentally cluttered
Essentially the stutter you corn on The cob shudders
Putting margarine on the peas you Can't believe it's not butter
You be stealing rappers lines trying To play them like they yours
We listen to what's written on that Top billboard
It Aught to be tele-prompted cause You plagiarize chords
Like you reading from a script  Overacting what you record
Like you live it, you'll get span on Your pivot
This bammer pneumatic hammer Spit Riveting rivets
Let's revisit thee exhibit on this Spinners fidget
On a Bold cold frigid Amputating his Digits
Cause the rigid frost bite spikes Every time that I write
Like a knight riding a mare day Dreams come to light
Brighter than ultraviolet pilots that Like to burn sight
Rebels who have learned the terms In turn will fight

You can Picture me with black and White spots
Cocking a blast cannon laser pistol Light shots
Denim overalls fitted cap rocking Bright socks
From the plastic with magic Dynamite rocks
Being served from cap to stem yeah We back with them
Till they hacking phlegm from that Cane and Able acronym
The inebriated appreciated that it's Abbreviated
Absconders feel guilty for fleeing When they deviated

It's imperative that the narrative Gathers the additives
With adjectives describing the vibe'n Collaborative's
It's bad to live with the sad that gives
Nothing back in return earning What's black when it burns
I am exact with the terms until I'm Sacked in a urn
Ashes shredded mixed with cash That hashed the concern
Before gangster metaphor Punchline's
I cornered a dunce once at lunch  time
With a nine I used to stunt now I Blunt to the mind
When I hunt for the swine I just want To remind
I'm Volcano Mt Vesuvius burning the Dubious
With hot molten lava brass casing Uzi spit
When computing numbers in red They salute encumbers who bled
Slumber under the bed rain clouds Thunder them dead
I start to Wonder who said the little Uh oh's they dread
Written with number two pencils Even inking in lead

You can Picture me with black and White spots
Cocking a blast cannon laser pistol Light shots
Denim overalls fitted cap rocking Bright socks
From the plastic with magic Dynamite rocks
Being served from cap to stem yeah We back with them
Till they hacking phlegm from that Cane and Able acronym
The inebriated appreciated that it's Abbreviated
Absconders feel guilty for fleeing When they deviated

The freedoms taken for granted Reality damns the planet
You live in a fairytale, as if were
Enchanted
Let's kick out the passengers leaving Them all stranded
You know The ones you can't stand
For being underhanded
I try to be candid but it's hard Working these personalities
IT's infallibly the second most Analogy  that's foul to be
Depicted restricted salaries burn Calories
And electrolytes to resurrect and Ignite the fatality
Who Kitchen fed bed ridden, bitchen Having conniptions
Fall back on the restriction the Schizophrenic  addiction
Sparks when money's low crypto Etched encryptions
Digitized currency quadruple's Urgently
Girls Take John money, catching Javelins in her cavern
When drinking in the tavern popping Codeine with aspirin
Ever been in need for weed you Probably smoke the seeds
Thinking you get high but it leads to A uncontrollably feed

You can Picture me with black and White spots
Cocking a blast cannon laser pistol Light shots
Denim overalls fitted cap rocking Bright socks
From the plastic with magic Dynamite rocks
Being served from cap to stem yeah We back with them
Till they hacking phlegm from that Cane and Able acronym
The inebriated appreciated that it's Abbreviated
Absconders feel guilty for fleeing When they deviated

If this twerp knew my work
He probably pop a perk or two
Jerks who like to smirk swallow air to Try to burp it through
Their windpipe's especially if it's Labeled the thin type
It's been hype, even what's written Will spin the stripes

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