(606) - banned socks lyrics
sippin’ a craft beer from draft
sittin’ fat like william taft
no time to think why i got
the short end of the shaft
i fantasize of
my name up in the rafters
but it’s a disaster
way too friendly like casper
h-ll of a rapper though
but n0body knows
these bros and average joe’s
are mumbling too slow
stumbling with no flow
like an incompetent plumber
never miss a beat
in high school i was a drummer
on the b-ss, but right now
i’m over in lumber
so i can lay you the wood
real good until you slumber
what’s your number?
606, yes, yes
i’m absolutely gonna bump her
’til her hair is a mess
turn her “inside out” like eve 6
run the game like steve hicks
radio picks me up
wanting more of my clean l!cks
out here in the east
you can see the sunrise
lay the blunt on the speaker
’til the spit dries…
[hook x 2]
this is my view
from the 606
small cliques
ballin’ tricks
people that say “y’all,”
hicks
a few d-cks
crews of pr-cks
a slew of thicc bics
and politics be h-lla sl!ck
[break]
(606) on that come up best not forget
all the way from ashland
pikeville, belfry, m’boro
london, corbin
basically everywhere that has a magic vapor shop
all the rest of them mountain communities
and wayne county, the ‘cello
can’t forget to mention my home the s-e-t
what up?
it’s no comparison
blair white to marvin harrison
and it’s embarr-ssin’
to hear ’em harr-ssin’ me
you snorin’ on me worse
than d’mauriae vancleave
b-tch if you don’t want any more of me
please leave
check my sleeve
you won’t begin to see the tricks up it
shook off my strings long ago
i’m not your f-ckin’ puppet
y’all can’t tame me
i’m already domesticated
also hated for being born
but that feeling’s foreign
so out the door, with your scorn
you fake as f-ck like p-rn
if you messing with the bull
you know you’re gonna get them h-rns
adorn yourself with your contempt
in other words go f-ck yourself
and keep me exempt
or else i’ll shift ya like a continental shelf
summer ’14
another day, another dime bag
i was smoking good because
i’d never get that time back
in the rough they found a jewel
up in box of sediment
four years out of school
but i still rock the letterman
eddie vedder, man
she can’t find a better man
she should stick to the regimen
her prescribed medicine
just tryna get your blessing babe
i must be confessing
it’s hard to eat the salad girl
without any dressing
pour me the honey mustard
you must’ve heard i was
a sucker for them full–ss bladders
nothing better cuz
they said “socks
you need to be more cautious
they gon’ ask for more sauce
better not make em nauseous,”
but they also told me once i started
i couldn’t stop
droppin’ these sounds from the cloud
or i might get popped
and become a rap phantom
bars are too d-mn handsome
fans would hold me for ransom
cause they done made this their anthem
i know it might be random
to declare early fandom
but it’s on my memorandum
so make sure you’re understandin’
where’s the iron? i’ma brand ’em
forget the socks they banned him
things don’t go as we planned ’em
rest in peace jarrod bransc-m
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