Ham Sandwich
YOUR DAD LOOK LIKE AN ABRA PART 2
I'm Kilowattrel, if he asking for static, I palm it and sparks fly
Zap/zip, bag it — Banette and a carbine
Metal ain’t missing, I hit with a Smart Strike
Black/white diamonds, Obstagoon, apartheid
N***as buggin’, just a blip on the radar
Solar beaming — my wrist is a quasar
Walk with my dogs, I got canines with AR’s
Heat around me, pushing characters — space bar
Gen 1 bike and it move like a racecar
Zooming through Lumiose
Bitch, I do the most
Smoking Loudred in soundproof studios
Po Town, I'm in paradise — Coolio
Mad hoes like a gardener, Brassius
Revavroom the tune up, ain’t no one passing us
Purple got me levitating, Mismagius
You can't battle me, boy get ya status up
All that bullshit you talk — it ain’t adding up
All my opps is like Tauroses, mad as fuck
We gon’ run on him, run his pockets
‘Till he dropping coins — Gimmighoul, he rattled up
Saddle up — Rapidash
Stacking cash — Stakataka bricks
Tell him pick a pack, you worth half a cig
And you getting smacked — you Girafarig
I’m Farigiraf, tell him bring it back
Cofagrigus pieces got him coughing
Leaking, coffin-deep in — off the deep end
In a mask, ain’t no sleeping
If I gotta spin a rack, Wes inside the Phantom
And we getting gassed, gear shifting higher
Boy, you getting passed, you ain't near as high as I am
N***a, blast — take him back to class with my n***a Jacq
Big round, send him to Ursa Major
Cuz he can’t face the fire — he Turtonator
With the way he was looking around
I could see in his eyes — he was just an impersonator
If you ain't with the gang, I can't work with y’all
I been Comfey, just keeping my circle small
Back in days they was throwing me Night Shade
Ghosting me, had to give ‘em the curtain call
Nowadays, see I got the whole scene behind me
Double speed how I be dumping all of my burdens
I feel like a Eevee with VV IVs
Nidoqueen beside me, cuz I’m already perfect
31 Flowing like Baskin Robbins, got so many options
When I’m stacking Alcremie
That shit like my shorty
I spin her around and she throwing that cake right back
When she see me, she’a nuzzle my dick till it’s paralyzed
You can bet that it’s up and I’m solid
Bet my chopper do multi-hits, strap with a pair of dice
So Paradise is his calling — ay, yuh
Metapod +6, I’m the most hard
And all you blowhards got your flow from a flowchart
You got no bars, no spark
But if you really want static
I could get a n***a zippy zapped, no charge
Said I couldn’t go far
Back when I was hopping on the Annie with no ticket on me
Tryna duck the Coast Guard
I was eating low carb, I ain’t have the bread
But now, I’m Dachsbun — getting well baked
Healing old scars, sipping venom out the bottle
But I pop an eddy — my eyes look like Brock’s do
Bitch, I’m top 2 and I’m Natu
So I ain’t shocked seeing sheep coming after me
It’s not news