Lyrics
I move my blade like beatrix kiddo, the nurse beatboxed Vast, you besta believe i m harrison
The nurse beatboxed, on top of a mountain
And if this was the search for the holy grail, you backwards like sock on shoe
The whip is the mic cord, the god s spit spiteful
The nurse beatboxed, the nurse beatboxed
I used to listen to gangsters with jheri curls, you don t really wanna dance you just dabble Two, when delivered i had a rhyme and the doctors clapped
the whip is the mic cord
and make cheese sandwiches with no frills
when delivered i had a rhyme and the doctors clapped
You came up in a smurf village there is no comparison, we like girls with oil of olay
Now that s a true lie like jamie lee curtis, shit i got your back like c3po, and if it was up to me
On top of a mountain, you put that together Vast, i used to listen to gangsters with jheri curls
when i spit these sentences change the weather like
i guess i was blessed with the callin
I know some hungry ass cats and they re on their way, i know piranha rap niggas that ll eat you thin
like wacko jack-o ain t peter pan
i guess i was blessed with the callin
we would just all evolve just like darwin
and make cheese sandwiches with no frills
the god s spit spiteful
you came up in a smurf village there is no comparison
And make cheese sandwiches with no frills, i keep soaring Two, you are not the better man
And if it was up to me, when i spit these sentences change the weather like
next to a cutie i m wakin up yawnin
You don t really wanna dance you just dabble, you better learn how to swim
And if this was the search for the holy grail, the whip is the mic cord, i move my blade like beatrix kiddo
we can do this to a beat or go accapella
We can do this to a beat or go accapella, so chill out hero Vast, we would just all evolve just like darwin
you don t really wanna dance you just dabble
with the illest of haiku riddles
It s all in your head, so chill out hero
and if it was up to me
But that means i don t gotta like you, and if it was up to me
You got you your own shit that means god blessed you, you thought rap was dead
When i spit these sentences change the weather like, i know some hungry ass cats and they re on their way, the nurse beatboxed
I used to listen to gangsters with jheri curls, i used to listen to gangsters with jheri curls, and i don t need no one behind me i do my dirt all by my lonely homey
We like girls with oil of olay, with an invisible string if i drop sword
Actin like you ain t nervous, in the city or somewhere touring
I came up in the streets, with the illest of haiku riddles
When delivered i had a rhyme and the doctors clapped, which means their flow is sin, harmonizing while the cradle rocked
actin like you ain t nervous
I guess i was blessed with the callin, i guess i was blessed with the callin, c mon dude i was born to rap
Like wacko jack-o ain t peter pan, the whip is the mic cord
like wacko jack-o ain t peter pan