Canibus, Jurassic 5 - IPictorial Wallet lyrics
[Canibus, Jurassic 5 - IPictorial Wallet lyrics]
Can-IBus rock with Jurassic
The word metallurgy masters
Purse rappers observe how black lives scatter
With leaf blowers
Cover a clergy and pastors with dirty asses
In God's eyes, only urgency mattered
Bare-chested only endures
Doing windmills with no drawers
In every direction, I shit on your bars
Focus my breathing
Tactical throwaway within reason
Intravenous vitamin C and B3, B12 divided
By 4, give me Omega-3
The emcee where money comes
In bloody T-Rex teeth
Frontal lobе to the front, smoke half a blunt
Operatе half a dozen Bluetooth
Devices at once
Sacrifice a pound of flesh for
Every ounce of paces
It amalgamates to something
K-kin to self-annihilation
Holy mother of Jesus
Male rappers with hemorrhagic fevers
Females with hemorrhagic queefers
They don't wanna talk about it, me neither
They don't believe there is such
A creature: Raptor meets reaper
Ravenous usel eater
Up all night like tweakers
In front of butane heaters
Pulling out ingrown hairs with tweezers
Not on my face, but on my girl's beaver
I keep her because she's
Not a terminal bleeder
I research homeopathic healers
Channeling Saturnalian teachers falling into
Deep sleep seizures only to wake up
We get to see I slowly develop alien features
Like Mr barber making beats in theater
On drum machines smoking reefer
With ET fingers
Like a million iPictorial financial seekers
Canibus and J5 in your speaker
Wireless receiver
I'm so eager to use my new birdfeeder
Getting my youth from back in the day
Nobody rhyme like this to this day
The capital C, the capital J
It happens on Google play
Catch the iPictorial wave
The word metallurgy masters
Purse rappers observe how black lives scatter
With leaf blowers
Cover a clergy and pastors with dirty asses
In God's eyes, only urgency mattered
Bare-chested only endures
Doing windmills with no drawers
In every direction, I shit on your bars
Focus my breathing
Tactical throwaway within reason
Intravenous vitamin C and B3, B12 divided
By 4, give me Omega-3
The emcee where money comes
In bloody T-Rex teeth
Frontal lobе to the front, smoke half a blunt
Operatе half a dozen Bluetooth
Devices at once
Sacrifice a pound of flesh for
Every ounce of paces
It amalgamates to something
K-kin to self-annihilation
Holy mother of Jesus
Male rappers with hemorrhagic fevers
Females with hemorrhagic queefers
They don't wanna talk about it, me neither
They don't believe there is such
A creature: Raptor meets reaper
Ravenous usel eater
Up all night like tweakers
In front of butane heaters
Pulling out ingrown hairs with tweezers
Not on my face, but on my girl's beaver
I keep her because she's
Not a terminal bleeder
I research homeopathic healers
Channeling Saturnalian teachers falling into
Deep sleep seizures only to wake up
We get to see I slowly develop alien features
Like Mr barber making beats in theater
On drum machines smoking reefer
With ET fingers
Like a million iPictorial financial seekers
Canibus and J5 in your speaker
Wireless receiver
I'm so eager to use my new birdfeeder
Getting my youth from back in the day
Nobody rhyme like this to this day
The capital C, the capital J
It happens on Google play
Catch the iPictorial wave