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lox chatterbox – batshit bananas lyrics

[intro]
this girl said i was batsh-t today
and yesterday, this other girl said i was bananas
and i was like, “bananananana, bananananana”

[verse 1]
yeah
i’m to freaky on the track, houdini
can’t see me, ’cause i always do the most routini
and them i’m ghost, spitting daggers like a cloak in the shadows
even though they say i’m going batsh-t banananas
the chimpanzees tryna throw their sh-t at me
but i’m too savvy, i skrrt and leave banana peels
they call ’em norcals, the number one demand and peel
hit a l!ck for ’em and i’m rocking the bandana still (whoops!)

call me normal, though i’m extraordinary
k!llin’ rappers is nothin’ to me; it’s only more to bury
f-ck it, and i ain’t lie about nothin’
you tired of tryna f-ck the girls, i’m tired of f-ckin’
how, still, you can absorb that sh-t
not used to picking up metaphors this thick
throw a slab on the butcher block and torch that sh-t (that sh-t)
a little more, that’s it (that’s it)

you’re too off, i’m too on
i’m darth vader hot, you’re luke-warm
i’m too raw, like a fire-breathin’ dragon
only time you draggin’ is with rupaul
brain stuck on a whole ‘nother planet
i can guarantee that you won’t understand it
salamander reindeer, peanut b-tter sandwich
i told you that you wouldn’t understand it

so tell me what you know about me
other than the fact that i’m a forty ounce freak
can’t go without chronic, can’t go without beats
can’t go without p-ssy; i can go without sleep
feel the dmt trip, call the emt quick
’cause i’m ’bout to k!ll somebody for my thc fix
that’s realer than real, i just had a f-ckin’ minute to k!ll
now i’m out

[break]
wait do we got more room on this sh-t?
(why you asking me? you’re the engineer)
we got more room?
(quit talkin’ to yourself)
oh yeah i’m the only one in this room (you’re crazy!)

[verse 2]
well f-ck it, i keep goin’ while you’re stuck in slow-motion
the kid has got tracks like a f-cking roller coaster
all you c-cky–ss rappers turn to carc-sses faster, uh-uh
i k!ll ’em all nonchalantly, act dapper
so your bodies turn colder than an ice cream soda
got a surplus server while you tryna reach quota
i got a nice treat for ya (what’s that?)
it’s called the style that your life needs more of (f-ck you!)

i’m instigating situations on the daily (ha!)
kickin’ up dirt, in hopes somebody chase me (i’m obnoxious!)
people like “f-ck that chatterbox kid”
probably ’cause they made a bet against me and they lost it (uh…)
you should put your money where your mouth is
bet against the chatterbox, you should get round-kicked (hiyah!)
ninja to the face, muh’f-cka
i’m so high, i thought this sh-t was laced, muh’f-cka

if it was, they ain’t sound so great, muh’f-cka
all i need is a stack of pancakes and some b-tter (i love pancakes!)
never figure out what i be thinkin’
mind f-ckin’ fill your sinus cavity with s-m-n (ugh)
get inside of you and mix your wires for no reason
pistol -ss smokin’ waitin’ in a bubble bath
eight mollies and three girls, now you can do the math

[outro]
um, okay, that’s three girls, eight mollies
um, i think that’s um, a bunch of -rg-sms, ha
i’m no mathologist or anything, though
but i think that’s correct
this has been lox chatterbox

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