arbuckle - jakprogresso lyrics
yo bro you really doin’ too much, really doin’ too much, yeah, yo
the beat off mic i program, spalded pro slam, don’t send me beats who call me broke ant
i got barrels of p*ss for members on the gold plan, pshhh
i been dead nights since checks on my bmx
red line beneath an opium den in shanghai choppin’ beats, blindfold in the cabana swingin’ habana chef knives
stuff a bannet’s fulla dead vines, compact, flow rappers is before comcast own passwords
loaths lone overgrown badger…
nah nah nah you’ve been in coma too long, you know your business i ain’t know my business, you know what you are, you’re a butcher that can’t cut meat, did you hear what i said to ya, so back off and stay outta my career, you ain’t got no hoots better go in front of an audience and do*and do things, and you know what you are, you’re boring!
you couldn’t size it ’cause you don’t know halland?, you don’t know*you don’t know nothing, how dare you get into my lifestyle when you don’t know what you’re talkin’ about? a lotta people think he’s great talent, a lotta people think he’s got collar, do me a favor, understand english, go back to school, and learn about character!
yeah yeah, yo huh, blood seeping through low bread count, lightning and strobe red clouds, it stays my head bigger than ant mounds
self*served super gas only time will ever rock the backpackers ’cause i had a dead cat from battle rap (ew)
i’m so smacked, i’m just a zombie that can rap, my crib once looked like a tired p*rnstar sofa print
is flames on the bakin’ soda rigs, f*ckin’ over this
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