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Now I'm telling you, you step to me
I'll show you 10 toes, you'll loose 10 teeth
So why don't you act respectfully
We'll both leave this place in peace
Fuck it, I'm walking away
But all of these thoughts are stuck in my brain
You dumb as hell for playing this game
Get out of my conscious, you're leaving a stain
And I know that your homie's behind me
And he lookin' at you like don't try me
I know you fightin' blindly
And those fists of yours won't find me
Don't play with me, I'm playing for keeps
Don't pray for me, I'm praying you leave
Don't scrape with me, if you're staying you bleed
It's your move fucker whatchu saying to me
He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't fuck up you night
Don't fuck up you life
I'm searching for peace
Don't pick that fight
He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't fuck up you night
Don't fuck up you life
I'm searching for peace
Don't pick that fight
(Don't touch me, ohhh or what? Or I'll touch you back)
I'm a trained man and I don't fight
You won't fuck with my night, I've been killing these pints
Ask anybody I'm hella nice
I'm fucking with words not rollin' the dice
I'd be mad at myself with you lookin' like hell
Like all of a sudden he just up and fell
Now you seeing two, that's parallel
Got your head spinning like a carousel
Ego got me loudmouthed
Like watch yourself or catch a roundhouse
You asshole, this is back and forth
Takes two to tango, don't pass that torch
Homie just listen, don't fuck the position
This ain't just a match you can win just by pissin'
Just take a damn minute, start making decisions
Got peace in my vision, you fuckin' forgiven
He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't fuck up you night
Don't fuck up you life
I'm searching for peace
Don't pick that fight
He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't fuck up you night
Don't fuck up you life
I'm searching for peace
Don't pick that fight
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I say fuck him
Ooh I say fuck him
Say fuck him
Ooh I say fuck him
Now fuck you Mr. President
And don't expect me to address you with any respect
Unless you refuse to neglect the way your rhetoric
Got my loved ones scared to death
It's not about being politically correct
It's about the rape culture you seek to protect
So I'ma make sure to use my every breath
To object to your bullshit at every step
You normalize the supremacy of white lives
You try to maintain the way women are objectified
You hide behind lies that you later deny
And terrorize with rhetoric reminiscent of genocide
Just look at the way you've managed to take advantage of the damage
The planet we've been handed, you've been taken for granted
Your ego got you manic and I'm panicked, like damn it
We just set sail on the titanic
I got no respect for the president
And all the confederates that he represents (Say fuck him)
I got no respect for the president
I got no respect for the president
(Say fuck him)
I got no respect for the president
And all the confederates that he represents (Say fuck him)
I got no respect for the president
I got, I got, I got (Say fuck him)
Now I ain't tryna start a witch hunt
Like you automatically a bigot if you voted for Trump
But don't look me in the eye like I'm that dumb
Tell me this was because of emails, Benghazi, or guns
I know you got your reasons, and shit that you believe in
But the man is a cultural heathen
Spewing hate with every breath that he breathing
And fuck the DNC and Hillary for that shit with Bernie
Tell me I got a voice but they mocking me
Is this honestly what we call democracy
'Cause Donald in the White House looks more like Halloween
(Help me figure it out)
And if you supported a regressive presidency
Just make sure you know you don't have the right to make anybody
Feel like they have to be anything that they have to pretend to be
Like you get a say in the gender identity?
Just learn some fucking empathy
And keep your god damn bibles out a woman's pregnancy
(Say fuck him)
I got no respect for the president
And all the confederates that he represents (Say fuck him)
I got no respect for the president
I got no respect for the president
(Say fuck him)
I got no respect for the president (Fuck the president)
And all the confederates that he represents (Say fuck the president)
I got no respect for the president
I got, I got, I got
Fuck the president
Say Fuck the president
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Wffls: Good shit, that's some damn good shit
Yodi Mac:
Crumbling tea leaves into my morning drink
Humming a couple of sweet things, I heard from some neat
Poetry, noticing life ain't what it seems
Read between the things I never notice when I speak
I listen to the loudest of the whispers in the trees
Who are talking through the leafs that are sure to leave before spring comes
You believe in free-dumb, youngin that's a dream, um
Asking why might provide light to burn down the kingdom
Kings become lost, pions become boss, pions become kings
and no one thinks about god, we're lost
I put the flame to the godtree, I know she got me
Love how she lift me out my body
Prop me up near the moon, sun, and stars
With a car that flies, speakers knock the sober out your eyes
Lids lower than the sky below, the vine I smoke to let the vibes flow
Reach a space so heavenly through melodies it's hyrdo
Hook:
And paint a vulgar picture for me baby
Know how much I miss your darling ways
Sit back, relax, puff pass and unwind
Cause we tryna get high, we just tryna get high
And paint a vulgar picture for me baby
Know how much I miss your darling ways
Sit back, relax, puff pass and unwind
But I need it
Phraseology:
Now I'm staring out the window
Feeling like a leaf in a tree when the wind blows, but still though
I'm armed with a pencil, couple of tight instrumentals
To stimulate my mental
Got my feet up on the table
My mind is stable and able to be fatal in April
I'm playful, and I've got a plate full of rhymes that are tasteful
And I ain't wasteful, just a disgraceful angel, looking for a little appraisal
Got a blunt up in my hand and I can barely stand
I think the cannabis had a bit of a hand in this
She gave me a commanding kiss, it was so scandalous
Got a meeting in a few think I should cancel it
See I be chillin in cities where in the winter its chilly
Like my home boy Willy, you feel me? Nah I'm just being silly really,
But for me revealing what I'm feeling is healing
So put your hands towards the ceiling
Hook:
And paint a vulgar picture for me baby
Know how much I miss your darling ways
Sit back, relax, puff pass and unwind
Cause we tryna get high, we just tryna get high
And paint a vulgar picture for me baby
Know how much I miss your darling ways
Sit back, relax, puff pass and unwind
But I need it
Blake Anthony:
I'm dope, how are you?
Coming down, need a boost?
Badyosh got the sauce
Take a dab maybe two
I'm dope, how are you?
Coming down, need a boost?
Badyosh, Badyosh
Badyosh, Badyosh
Mecca rollin up the kill, call the coroner
High off pills, THC my thrills till I'm boring ya
Dab and chill, model fuck the feels, down to blow her what
She want me to blow her but, upgraded from holy slut
I just dabbed and hit her gut, Yodi Apapulco blunt,
Windows blow the hotbox, hit the doors and get the city skunked
Bouncing off a super koopa head, wearing blue an red,
Chewing on the shoots, feel I'm dead, power level lit,
Now I feel like I'm a giant, you can't stop me why you tryin
Don't pick up unless they customers who told me what they buyin
Mama need and I supply it, can't count on the baby daddies
Got a need for wet vagina, smell like fish I can't get at it
Now my cloud too high to deal with all this madness
The D I gave was magic, no carbon burn was tragic
So high from dabs and acid, feel just like Aladdin
Surfing planet to planet, no plan on ever landing
And paint a vulgar picture for me baby
Know how much I miss your darling ways
Sit back, relax, puff pass and unwind
Cause we tryna get high, we just tryna get high
And paint a vulgar picture for me baby
Know how much I miss your darling ways
Sit back, relax, puff pass and unwind
But I need it
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