cheyaka - loaded gun [ lyrics
[verse 1: yaka man]
the fourth member of nirvana, chuck berry in his prime, or little richard off some wine possessed by johnny allen i’m the…
voodoo chile off purple haze how does he do this?
i don’t know, have no idea, they can’t explain
i’m the head-shot wound of kurt cobain
my wordplay is on heroin, but most my lines just snort cocaine
marilyn monroe, lindsy lohan, miley cyrus, ghostface, casper
in electric ladyland, plucking g-strings on my fly v, fender stratocaster
soul glow! afro sheen, i’m the afro master
chia pet plant seeds and grow, but they can’t son this black fro b-st-rd
auction going once, twice, but you can’t say i sold my soul!
lennon hanging in my closet, beatles crushed by rolling stones!
i take that back, give me deposit. turn-up, rock it
norman connors drove the star-ship. valet parked it
in the backseat’s where kendrick lamar sit, ain’t rapped in a minute
rick james on your couch with rock in my lungs, i released my inner hendrix
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