
cacity - how to make bread lyrics
[intro: cacity]
hi, i’m lac the skeleton, and today i will be teaching you how to make bread from scratch. now, step one is pretty simple. what i like to do is (dotflow)
[verse 1: cacity]
walk up in that b+tch (ugh), f+cking up your kitchen (aye)
i be making more bread than these bakers with precision
i+i+i+i+i just pressed some flour and let in drip we ’bout to mix in
then we knead it all up if your hands are who that b+tch is
where the f+ck are b+tches at, my d+ck need some p+ssy to dip in
do+do+don’t get me started be+before i’m ’bout to [?]
i+i+i’m not f+cking hеartless, all my practice is forbidden
thеn you let that f+cker rise, then you wait ’bout sixty minutes (yuh)
[?] wonderin’ how my album be bussin’
and i just walk and they stutterin’, i got b+tches, they slobberin’ (aye)
bet you be strugglin’, no more ramblin’, mumblin’
if you had the drive like me then you just wouldn’t be stumblin’
350 for that b+tch in a hot minute (hot minute)
take that sh+t out, b+tter up, cool and soften it (soften it)
that’s how you make f+ckin’ bread with no promises
i’m off of this
(wait, why does this recipe call for mango? what the f+ck am i even making?)
[verse 2: mango the only]
(i’m just gonna start rapping)
add that pepperoni
mango macaroni
f+ck this bread up while i’m smoking on my homie
yeah, these rappers’ sh+tty bars are a sh+tty way of coping
while i dream of this car, you gon’ dream of [?]
i need a silver lining, call it mr. dinero
it’s me, myself, and i like i don’t got any heroes
and if you don’t know me, just go and listen to weirdo
make the mama proud, [?] like a kilo
let me reload, aura, i’m a [?]
(boom) changing colours, shut the f+ck up
pay my taxes, rich, i’m [?]
b+tch, i’m not like any other, i am beefin’
n++++s p+ssy, they be griefin’
you complainin’ when you tweetin’
i’m like harry potter, seekin’
every weekend used to pop a couple tabs
i woke up in virginia, tweakin’
got your girlfriend out here, geekin’
and it’s not my fault she needs it
if you want a problem
b+tches gon’ be goin’ ‘gainst my legion
i be rappin’ never breathin’
every season mango season
i need help, b+tch, i need jesus
i record then i release it
he records then he deletes it
i’m not gon’ lie
if i could f+ck myself, i’d do it
i’m so motherf+cking hard
i’d f+ck your shawty with a [?]
shut the f+ck up, sh+tty rappers with a loud mouth
i be looking to the stores like paramount
y’all music makes the internet feel proud
but my sh+t’ll make the motherf+cking crowd bounce
[outro: cacity & mango the only]
and if you do all that right, you should have a nice loaf of bread
oh, it took us six hours to make this? f+ck you lac, f+ck you assh0l+. it’s mango.
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