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lyrics
god damn is he 'tarded and man does he spark spliffs. bitch i got the key the key to gramercy park. quit pullin' my plonker. jacket goes hard in the carpet. i'm marky mark with a scarf, a scarlet cardigan and a large dick. target your artist and discard the carcass. i'm far from the margins but critics say i'm garbage regardless. garnish my wage and imma tarnish your face like seal. i'm takin meals, now i know how a great white feels. lemme finish my sentence on why the windows is tinted. critics tend to be dissin cuz im a menace to bitches. coupe the shade of baby food. jake is a crazy dude. holy crap, hold him back like a lazy student. ATL til the death of me. defininitely wreckin beats. try and test the recipe, you're next to be like "rest in peace". devil sittin next to me like "wassup, satan". let me get up in that vajay cuz these drugs fadin. i'm gordon ramsay bitch and damn is she famished. she wants a ring but i'm like "what you think, this fantasy camp?". park the sabre and startle my neighbors. they can scoff but they some dogs so to bark's in their nature, so fuck em dude. most skills in the trap and the host to millions of gnats. my rhymes kill. i'm the stoned brian wilson of rap. eat me some sour patch children then i power nap. packin bowls and packin stadiums and i'm drink two buck chucks cuz i grew up fucked in the cranium. this shit goes out to jessie jr., jason and damien. i take the win and celebrate by drainin an eighth of gin.
credits
from bitch king,
released October 7, 2015
produced by jacket.