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haiku kush - yahtzee! lyrics

[verse: haiku kush]
yo, don’t f-ck with me
i eat beef up like its potpourri
where’s your b-tch oh yeah she all over me
she smoke me out get my pot for free
then she suck my d-ck i got off scot free
i’m fresh you just dirty laundry
don’t call me normal cuz i’m sick like palsy
making moves b-llsy
all the way to the top see
smoke so much hot weed i make the f-cking cops seethe
heathen, up and coming most recent
changing of the guard, i’m changing the f-cking seasons
ask me why i’m great ill give you ten reasons
i don’t back down anger me no appeasing
your b-tch get freaking cuz i like a little teasing
as long as she gets to pleasing
she hot i’m cold as ice freezing
skeet skeeting on her gl-sses
i flow like mol-sses
sit down for your cl-sses
get them wet -sses bouncing with my tactics
i pick up the slack b-tch
with my m-ssive contractions
i go so fast i beat b-st-rds in past tense
creative building rhymes like contraptions
i’m an irrational rascal
getting stacks
rapping synonymous with raping
wake up and i’m baking
the strongest i’m amazing
raising stakes on them straight as psych
f’s with a capital
like from all these dancing hoes
frankie here wondering where the fatties go
getting head from a nappy ho
then roll up and get cracking dro
newsworthy notorious f-ck the status quo
inglorious
go to the morgue and chug four loko with the four of us
i’m a new brand new while you’re just f-cking storing dust
you trying so hard when in truth you boring us
i hate hooks and books
take a long look
to learn sk!lls from straight crooks
dmot my f-cking family
slaughter a f-cking manatee
chiton dmot mascot
dress him in an ascot
for max vag block and snort rock
i run sh-t and run pot
i’m a tyrant, a crackpot
getting bad b-tches on this c-ck
i got a plot you can’t stop
get rich before i drop with seven unreleased mixtapes on my laptop
posthumous rumors
about how inhuman my crews been
i love thick girls she can’t be too thin
looking for a nest begin my roostin
if i triumph, it ain’t a fluke win
ill bury you no shovels just brute strength
haiku for my poetry stuff
kush for my weed love
put em together you get too much to call enough
i spit icy fire, burning the air frosty
my rhymes are bossly
i flex like i’m flossing
while these b-st-rds stay salad tossing
im caesar my meter is off the charts, yahtzee

- haiku kush lyrics

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