Chloraseptic

Instinctive nature

To bring the anguish yeah to the English language

With this ink you haters get wrote on like a piece of paper

This rap sh*t got me travelin' place to place

You barely leave your house

'Cause you're always stuck at your pad it's stationary

Yeah that's why when I brainstorm gotta write it out

Simon cowell of rhymin' foul that's why you sound so shook

Wire bound notebook got tied around your throat

Hook it inside your mouth go hruhhh

That's what it's like when the mic is out

'Cause I'm tearin' at your flesh with it

'Til your larynx and neck are split

With these lyrics weapons expert with

Like hair extensions extra clips

And you're scared to effin' death of it

B**ch you're starin' at a legend that

In a pair of Skechers sweatshirt ripped

And hoodie black should be strapped to a chair or stretcher

Electric swear on every record b**ch

Finger so high in the air I bet your senses flip

Like a barometric pressure switch

Carin' less who I offend with this

I'm at your neck like pez dispense

Go 'head spit your flow b**ch

I'm at your throat like chloraseptic 'septic

And you got strep I'm too complex with 'plex with

This sh*t I wrote is on some next sh*t next sh*t

I'm at your throat I'm feelin' reckless reckless yeah

And I'll take a hundred of you hundred of you

All at once like I had nothin' to lose what can I do

My appetite for destruction is loose destruction is loose

And all at once just to have somethin' to chew somethin' to chew

Somethin' to chew

Yeah uh

And still conjoined at the hip with hop

Still on point and poignant

Skilled as Floyd is

And it's filled and still no filter boy

I'll put you in your place yeah like a realtor boy

You still ain't in the buildin' boy

I will destroy sh*t even as I build it

Get the drill bit ** ** filled with poison

Which is the source easy to still pinpoint it

Like what like a real thin joint it

What comes on Quilted Northern

And what in a built in toilet

Yeah b**ch I told you I'm a dog woof

I wouldn't heal with ointment

Way I'm kickin' these fairies tails

Should write a children's storybook yeah

Million voices in my head but still get a little bit of thrill

And some real enjoyment

Off what off the feel of going in

Like like your b**ch when she gives me brain

Like she thinks I'm dumb

Grabs the crown of my xxxx and blows me to kingdom come

'Til I feel anointed

She makes iller noises

When she's with me must be from the Windy City

Pretty apparent she's a M.I.L.F. when blowin' me

'Cause I conned her into rippin' the condom in two woo

** is a bargain or two now I'm gettin' blue like Klonopins

Rude Jude I go there you wouldn't

Well I still have a few views and comment with you

Just not YouTube 'cause

I'm at your throat like chloraseptic 'septic

And you got strep I'm too complex with 'plex with

This sh*t I wrote is on some next sh*t next sh*t

I'm at your throat I'm feelin' reckless reckless yeah

You're a has been

That has been the case since back when

You last went and threw your hat in the race

You've been trash

Stick your raps in the trash bin

Or end up in my next rhyme

You're a f**kboy so next time

It's gonna be heads flyin' like Dez Bryant

With a TEC 9 against Rex Ryan yeah

Now watch me set it like correct time

All you get is sloppy seconds like a Timex I

Clock rejects into the next life

Talkin' reckless that is just my

Strongest suit but you can get my

Columbian neck tie

Prostitute just climb in the Humvee and lets ride

Why you hitching at night

I put an end to your life sex crime

Kidding aside insidious vibe

Girl you know you got the prettiest eyes

But all you're getting is bribe

Ending your life to try to get you inside

Then we gon' end up spending the night

And I'm skinning your hide like an Indian tribe

What kind of nut drives a Budweiser truck

Finds a ** tries to surprise her cuffs ties her

Up binds up cuts slices her twice

But the muff diver must just like it rough

F**k right in her vagina blood

Flies up under thighs ugh like a geyser uh

Music please

Enthusiast of the roofie

Goal is to get a floozie inside the jacuzzi

And have a loosie goosey as coozie is with an Uzi

But I am to rap what blue jeans mean to Bruce Springsteen

Glued me be I'm truTV you're too PG

I'm Schoolly D you're Spoonie Gee

No diss there

Just notice there are no similarities that we share

Besides the fact we breathe air

Happily married to rap and I'm glad that we buried

The hatchet and patched it up

Now I'm back to ratchet up my attack

And I'm at your mothaf**kin' throat like

Chloraseptic 'septic

And you got strep I'm too complex with 'plex with

This sh*t I wrote is on some next sh*t next sh*t

I'm at your throat I'm feelin' reckless reckless yeah

And I'll take a hundred of you hundred of you

All at once like I had nothin' to lose what can I do

My appetite for destruction is loose destruction is loose

And all at once just to have somethin' to chew somethin' to chew

Somethin' to chew