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primate mindstate (prod.slymusic) - warren_budget lyrics

verse 1
with a primate mindstate, my mind’s eye dilates..
birds flock south, yeah they migrate, her thighs gyrate
fat -ss, thick hips, on my knees thanking god for carbohydrates
expression like a mime face

flow as dark as midnight
deliver under pressure, so the babes call me midwife
bright, tryna enlight
pipe, tryna ignite
pick up a couple girls that want to ride, call it hitch hike
i’ve been sinnin in a windpipe
fist fights, still swinging man even with 6 strikes
it’s been a red eye flight, but the goal is in sight
spare time, man that’s that sh-t i dislike..

kobe beef leather, petrified wood grain
better recognize college girls giving good brain
the new keith moon, puts the who in hussein
props, bout to pop, to the top of the food chain..

new noona at a nore bong in busan
grew up about an half an hour south of tucson
new song, let me break it down to neutrons, if i want a deal i’ll download it off of groupon

salivating while i’m amputating spines
sharp, spitting guillotines, decapitating minds
infecting lines and i’m vaccinating rhymes
inoculating verbs, then -ss-ssinating lines
intoxicating words meant for activating minds
contemplating worlds in these fascinating times

asinine minds don’t matter, dark energy
the new deputy, but let’s skip the pleasantries
sick tendencies, tony stark weaponry
spitting leprosy at all my arch enemies
your time’s brevity. me? i’m longevity
extreme lack of empathy, haters please rest in peace…

verse 2

i read her poetry now she’s ee c-mming
….drip spit like some leaky plumbing
rap gunner you see me drumming
debugging like a bee im buzzing
treasure hunting like a pirate looking for x
never stressed. check. got some birds in my nest
she gets a’s on her tests couple d’s on her chest…
degree on the wall never feeling depressed

smokin whoopie cush.. now im beatin the bush..
when push comes to shove.. i’ll be beatin the tush

posted like a teepee in the club with some beeziess..
spittin game you spit fecesssss
bees knees, poppin chris. no breezyyyyyy
weak emcees they can’t see me
that’s why they try to control-c me -
not as sick as simba but im wise like rafiki..
speed freak, we be breakin every norm..
f-ck the bull sh-t man i’ll take it by the h-rns
half aaron cross other half jason bourne im a model to the t, but im no henry ford..
golden globe award so i call her demi moore
wit is sick like clinics.. checkin in to betty fords
..machete forged, severed heads with a heavy sword…
twistin up like spaghetti forks… budget..

- warren_budget lyrics

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