Lyrics:
Excellent Yeah Wayne's World,
Campbell's Soup On The Wrist Just Call Me Earl
Lil Ma Don't Shoot 'em Ya Heard,
I Get High My Words Slur, I Start Callin 'em
boxes in the palace
I be sipping till I slur, dipping through the third
Codeine in my Wheaties, smell the syrup in the air
Belaire, I prefer we fuck
Just to put it, on my jacket
What you doin? I'm doin' fashion
Okay, I walk with a limp and I talk with a slur
I might wear every single chain and mix it
food stamps for cash, huh
I'm about to score another bag
And I speak with a mother fucking slur when I talk
And I still do that mother fucking
glass like a coaster
Backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
Killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her
Photo-op is priceless, frame our wanted
to the stage when I wanna
Brighter than the stars, I'm ahead of the curve
Don't get, walk it off, check it, I walk with a slur
Levitating in my mom's all
the floor, aventador
I pull off like skrr (like skrr)
Kitty in the engine might purr
Sippin' on the lean so a nigga might slur
Promethazine make my vision go
be
Now who you know can cop a J
Keep the price in the winter like me
Rock ice like me
Talk a monkey out a banana tree i'm a PIMP
Tip when I walk, slur
like crabs
This is a generation that is
Far less racist – yes
Small remnants remain of even thinking of
Calling something of a racial slur
White people
The water in the lake
Yeah, we fuck around like we
Fucking in a circle
Pardon the slur, that's the purple
It feel so real like it's virtual
Any kind
But no!
Ah, no!
Spring-heeled Jim slurs the words :
"There's no need to be so knowing
Take life at five times the
Average speed, like I do"
Until Jim
expertise please
Here to put the squeeze on the industry fleas
Getting cheese, peep these, butter slurs, his & hers
Chinchilla furs, check the goodfella
but no
But no, ah, no
Spring-heeled Jim slurs the words
There's no need to be so knowing
Take life at five times the average speed, like I do
at his feet
Yes, it could be you, oh oh oh
The likely lads are picking up the uglies
Yesterday they were just puppies
Beery slurs now life's a blur
expertise please
Here to put the squeeze on the industry fleas
Getting cheese, peep these, butter slurs, his & hers
Chinchilla furs, check the goodfella
But no!
Ah, no!
Spring-heeled Jim slurs the words :
"There's no need to be so knowing
Take life at five times the
Average speed, like I do"
Until Jim
The world at his feet
Yes, it could be you
The likely lads
Are picking up the uglies
Yesterday they were just puppies
Beery slurs now life's a blur
I'm a G
So let's get slow, slur relax
And have no worries 'cause I'm blessed
Made 20 thousand dollars through a fucking text
And I said yes before I
vomit savage slurs
Spewed up wickedly
To hide from me
To hide from me
Navigate all alone
On this tempestuous sea
To ride with me
To ride with me
slurs, them niggas is blessed
While we ball to the maximum, give me the floor, for real
I show off and let my money get stretched
Take it to a new
global with cold vocals and dark words
Vocal cords translate what my drunk heart slurs
Chest clogged up with sparked up herb, I feel faint
While poetically recriminate you like a child I will
Get ill, and switch to earn
Cause I prefer to slur but not blur
Blurring you're stirring up
drinking club you will find Tech N9ne
Trying to tell her truly get nudey yes
I even do L-words in their fruity bizutti
Like to drink it and yell slurs
slurs
When it's time to go to war, they cash out
Throw 'em in the rear-naked choke, they tap out
Niggas try to surround the kid, I backed out
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