MASTAMIIND
Alexander
Remember to turn the cameras off
Fapping while I'm out this world, watching lesbian porn
Their plunging holes, in some orange thongs
Salvage and savor the taste of tater tots
Get toys for tots, she fucking herself
But I didn't tell her to piss off
Flick ashes in ya casket, then laugh cause
I'm a black hearted bastard, masked up, like Jim Carrey
Y'all pussy ass n***as, thundercat, Lion O
Hail Mary, hella scary, rock bottom cemeteries
Come back with lyrics that brings back cause it's hereditary, Lopsided layers of commentators and haters
Shut up and suck a granny nipple, faggots
The opposite of happy, take a nap
I've been called a mouse and a rabbit
And I think I've gone straight rabid
Bitch I'm the black sabbath, clashing metal
Chain bashing, bashing heads open with the tennis rackets
That the white children be having
In comparison to Earl, giving meanings to hysterics
Post mortem, malicious with malice like Magneto
With some metal work, a ill will ferrell parasite
No extermination, spitting colder
Than the porridge that Goldilocks was tasting
Crushing little rappers larynxes
Like a mom with a dick it's transparent
Running shit like a errand, hole in a n***a like a cartilage, Endorphins of an brat, the article in the orphanage
Posted like a vulture, I'm basically an arsonist
I would say to catch up with my skills
But who was making the accident
Passive aggressive, activist, literally what's happening
Blustery giving blisters to already beheaded ballistic ball licking, Sneaky like cartoon badgers, bastardized bitches
I'm lickety splitting kitties in two's, underoos my ass
I'm above the rules, what's really good
Hoe, blurry vision so what I want to get out, is out of focus
Y’all tugging ropes for y'all shit my ropes let down for the groping, I think I'm too boastful, but nah
I think if I was that bad you would have to get a task force
Refresher course for n***as like me who eat like a carnivore
Don't love a whore
I just go go go, cold flow like a Eskimo
Just to let you know, I'm on a roll, no dice though
Don't know if you know but I know
That my flow is so gold, no Midas touch for this bro
Ho give me the cold shoulder
Like I was in the polar, solar system, spaced out
Still trying to make it home, alone like Macaulay Culkin
Posted out of my zone, gone rouge
Bold like my writing and my voice on shit
Shout out to the Wolf Gang especially Earl and T.T.C
In to compete, that's my story and I'm sticking to it
Here to ruin lives, black demon, ask no questions to it
Hate to lose it, ya shit is polluted
Intuitive ruin a n***a life, I'm luring in Lil Uzi fans
Xanax and Ritalin for enmity for whom I'm letting in
BTG bitch, and I ended, well, every one