team p3 (the eccentric amazing malicious po' people posse) - fphaty garcia lyrics
[fphaty-verse 1]
i put fear in mother f-ckers who dare to do me the same
make their pride decrease at its all time low. test me if you think i’m playin’
i write my rhymes on toilet paper cause my verses are the sh-t
compared to these local b-tches that claim to be legit
i never turned my back. i just kept on moving forward
it ain’t my fault that y’alls pace is much more slower
i’m a hungry son of a b-tch who doesn’t stop until he’s satisfied
y’all didn’t just get wh0r-d. y’all b-tches got deep fried
p3 is where it’s at. reppin’ it all day and night
brand our log on your -ss with these iron hot punchlines
your b-tches neck’s my main squeeze. jeez louise, her mouth is such a tease
gag her throat with this mexi-c-ck. aggressively
strawberry shortcake’s the treatment i’mma give her
c-m in her face and punch her nose, then watch her blood drip (uuhhh)
this is fphaty garcia gracing the beat with k!llosophy
as fresh as all the products made by giant ole jolly green
[blade-verse 2]
[john greazey-verse 3]
[suspect-verse 4]
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