Chester Watson - Carnie Dos lyrics
[Chester Watson - Carnie Dos lyrics]
Hey Sarah-
I know we haven't talked in some weeks
But, you are basically the base of
Anything that I can think of
Whenever I think of dope, I -
Wait a second
I don't even fuck with Sarah no more
I'm writing with my mind
Cause my fingers are
Now arthritic, I'm leaving alone the pen
My position ain't criticism
Watch this magic trick
Just know that getting lifted is my magician
I ripped it and then I stitched it
You snitching, and now I'm dipping
These gremlins is in my kitchen
They giving out too much Ritalin
In need of my attention
But I'm chiefing like I'm an Indian
Greatness is in the making
Guru in Nu Age the genesis
We must be alchemists because we
Are creating the synthesis
Rolling with different gems and it's stolen
But who could give a shit?
Mowing through the garden
Then I'm trolling with Colored Ninjas bitch
Rolling round with my nigga friends
Bowling down by the ginger kids
And try and fuck with me?
I ain't your friend, i'm your nemesis
No we aren't a gang nor' do we
Dance or walk this cryptic shit
I don't care about the fame
I just want a little grip to spend
My steeze is too slick
Have you tripping like you slipped in it
My nickname should be Rick, 90 spiff
I say I'm hipster bitch
Yo chester Watson, killing it, here we go
Carnies
You can buy love, but you can't buy talent
We're fouler than old cow meat
In a rusty chalice
I'm cranking up the power to
Devour all you sour chicks
This tower has an hour before it
Showers on her big flower tit's
The beat's howling
Has your ears cowarding out on the wave shit
It's like nitro going psycho
Nu Age is stealing whips and
Then we're testing them
With a little hydrolic synthesis
News is getting gruesomer
Ask all the sinners
Well, Chester reps Lucifer
The Nu Age is as winners and
Spitting like a crab has a hold of my tongue
I'm shitting like I sat a bag
Of laxative in my stomach no weapons
But I guess that we are all gunning
My pit's be kinda musty
Those chicks be kinda busty
I can't be a wolf so I'm a Siberian Husky
Are you guys lucky or was that rusty
Nail not supposed to truck me?
I know we haven't talked in some weeks
But, you are basically the base of
Anything that I can think of
Whenever I think of dope, I -
Wait a second
I don't even fuck with Sarah no more
I'm writing with my mind
Cause my fingers are
Now arthritic, I'm leaving alone the pen
My position ain't criticism
Watch this magic trick
Just know that getting lifted is my magician
I ripped it and then I stitched it
You snitching, and now I'm dipping
These gremlins is in my kitchen
They giving out too much Ritalin
In need of my attention
But I'm chiefing like I'm an Indian
Greatness is in the making
Guru in Nu Age the genesis
We must be alchemists because we
Are creating the synthesis
Rolling with different gems and it's stolen
But who could give a shit?
Mowing through the garden
Then I'm trolling with Colored Ninjas bitch
Rolling round with my nigga friends
Bowling down by the ginger kids
And try and fuck with me?
I ain't your friend, i'm your nemesis
No we aren't a gang nor' do we
Dance or walk this cryptic shit
I don't care about the fame
I just want a little grip to spend
My steeze is too slick
Have you tripping like you slipped in it
My nickname should be Rick, 90 spiff
I say I'm hipster bitch
Yo chester Watson, killing it, here we go
Carnies
You can buy love, but you can't buy talent
We're fouler than old cow meat
In a rusty chalice
I'm cranking up the power to
Devour all you sour chicks
This tower has an hour before it
Showers on her big flower tit's
The beat's howling
Has your ears cowarding out on the wave shit
It's like nitro going psycho
Nu Age is stealing whips and
Then we're testing them
With a little hydrolic synthesis
News is getting gruesomer
Ask all the sinners
Well, Chester reps Lucifer
The Nu Age is as winners and
Spitting like a crab has a hold of my tongue
I'm shitting like I sat a bag
Of laxative in my stomach no weapons
But I guess that we are all gunning
My pit's be kinda musty
Those chicks be kinda busty
I can't be a wolf so I'm a Siberian Husky
Are you guys lucky or was that rusty
Nail not supposed to truck me?