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zoetic - too fast to furious lyrics

[verse 1:zoetic]
too fast too furious, just in case you were curious
i can chop on the track they say my flow is superfluous
i’m the opposite of perfect, lookin’ calm above the surface
now i’m flowin’ like the currents, rewiring your circuits
i’m talkin’ lobotomy service, that means i’m comin’ at ya head so try to keep it above water
got the sticky icky and i sell it by the quarter
pound, and i’m breakin’ it down, i found the sound that’ll make you levitate off the ground
you clowns, ain’t never been the talk of the town, m-th-f-cka i’m the best thing around
you say you wanna go hard, but that is just some bogarts
cookin up that boyardee sellin’ it in ya schoolyard
now it’s time to f-ckin’ speed up like a nine millimeter
sippin’ syrup by the liter and the tongues on repeater
sali,vating beat eater, brrrrr, the b-tch popped a pill and the p-ssy’s gon’ prrrrrr
to be brutally honest i got a bad demeanor, so suck on my weiner, cause i am the leader
see me flying like a lemur, on my side of the world the gr-ss is greener, implant the seeder
to grow the creature, turn into a nefarious schemer like seymour, pick up the pieces and take the job of a gleamer
workin’ harder than a beaner hustlin’ drugs in the street for cash until i’m ridin’ in a brand new beamer
m3, tryna make it as an emcee an artist, all the music playing on the radio is garbage
i’m the hardest of targets, since my style’s departed
aiming the farthest, inspired by the king of darkness
crawfish, i’m goin’ cray cray, mayday, run up on a m-th-f-cka’ on his own payday
make ’em run his sh-t then i knock ’em out foulplay
runnin’ down the hallway, i just let the saw spray
sawed off shotgun, hit me if you got one, ridin’ in the whip wit my dogs like dachshund
shootin’ out the window there is no other option, in the streets of compton a crazy concoction
hold up, brother, you don’t, wanna, stutter
summon, shudders, leave ’em, in the, gutter
shadows, movin’, when i, make my, come up
you ain’t, bout that, gangsta, life so, shut up
my flows’ll leave you spinning like a vortex
failing college courses, tighter than a corset
an animal like horses, or mustang, gun bang
empty out the clip and driving off in a new corvette
gas pedal push, gas engine go whoosh!
blunt blowin so hard it’ll tear off the roof
hood gotta couple scoops, let the turbos recoop
burnin’ rubber on the streets then we’re out like poof!
goof, you know my plan is fool-proof
when you can succeed even if it’s a spoof
it’s boofed, i barfed, rip its features apart
i’m choppin’ out war cause the industry is bullsh-t
hit ’em wit a full clip, read ’em out a orbit, now they cannot focus
i am the opposite sitting in a full lotus, perfectly orchestrated by mr. holland’s opus, death by the dosage
four horses, driving four hundred porsches, see the b-tterfly doors like it went through metamorphis
sis, check the time on my wrist, so kiss the sky while i, bust you wit’ this, diss
i’m p-ssed to the point i wanna blitz my fist in his face and leave his body in the abyss
i’ve been smokin’ a blunt and now i’m drinkin’ a fifth
officer i’m drunk and high but i’m still pleading the fifth
i’ll chop you up with scythe, come and meet death the grim ain’t a myth
reaper in the shadows makin’ you p-ssed
he’s the darkest shade that follows, you from the cradle to the gallows
on point like a arrow
i am the disease that’s eating at the scarecrows
i’m not even trying this is easy like a freethrow
dippin’ off on the track and i ain’t using my big toe…

- zoetic lyrics

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