Treemaine, Oliver Tree, Kirsten Rosenberg, Awkword - Session lyrics
[Treemaine, Oliver Tree, Kirsten Rosenberg, Awkword - Session lyrics]
Its my critique so fuck the critics
Double big, like double digit's
Double D’s that's quite delicious
Love being high, ain't avoid space travel
Look inside my lunchbox
Find a poison laced apple
Take one bite and I feel alright
Then I vomit in the toilet
Staying up all night
I’ll fight any MC who's down to battle
Turn your eyes, by surprise
Hit you like a tackle
Imitate how they act and man
I fucking hate that
I run circles 'round your ass
Like a race track
You take that but to me it don't matter see
My mouth runs till it's dry like a battery
Had to be cursed, but it is just my plan
Beating me worse than an illiterate blind man