Jakprogresso - Cid Tanks lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Cid Tanks lyrics]
Inaudible! Everybody, one, two! One two
One two, one two, one two
Yo, check it, ay, ah, ah
It's the Acid Temple cosmonaut
Recite the monologue while I hold the Molotov
Dirty tomahawk for choppin’ cops
War reported live from the Mexican Holocaust
I'm from the era of snatchin' mics
Feel like a samurai brought
Back from the afterlife
Everyone the GOAT ’til it's
Time to get sacrificed
I vandalize with Scvttered light
Homie, don't, call it the comeback
A scumbag
Use the strata? torn for a cum rag! Ha!
Fuck Rap the new HP lovecraft uh
Turn a drunk track to a cosmic bloodbath!
Off the drugs like Peter Smolik was
If you ain't got no outlet then
Why you want the plug?
I'm kinda buzzed, my clan got a lotta love
Burn exotic bud at the
Disneyland Masonic Club, what
Yo, good morning nightclass
Let's begin the lesson is (yeah)
Off the top like slippage on leopard skin
My French goat and leopard skin, the shit
I'm pro-festerin', test a Cid
It’s the Westchester grim (yeah)
What the fuck happened here (what the fuck?)?
What’s a Rap career? Fuck these
School kid table rappin' tears (Wow)
People actin’ like I'm some throwback
Dead as I ain't rapped in years
Like I just started rappin' weird
I’m Gonzo I cast the field
Jape shell capture clear, surfboards
Zip-cords, and chloroform in a Wagoneer
Summer late thunderstorms
Sky black like more adorned?
Velvet lining coffin
Hearse secluded black four door (Word)
Razors in every single punch
I'm a war sport the raw horses
Like I'm some werewolf on a court floor
(What?)
Me and SCVTTER pull the north wings south
Torch creeps down, corpse shotgun
The port dipped out!
One two, one two, one two
Yo, check it, ay, ah, ah
It's the Acid Temple cosmonaut
Recite the monologue while I hold the Molotov
Dirty tomahawk for choppin’ cops
War reported live from the Mexican Holocaust
I'm from the era of snatchin' mics
Feel like a samurai brought
Back from the afterlife
Everyone the GOAT ’til it's
Time to get sacrificed
I vandalize with Scvttered light
Homie, don't, call it the comeback
A scumbag
Use the strata? torn for a cum rag! Ha!
Fuck Rap the new HP lovecraft uh
Turn a drunk track to a cosmic bloodbath!
Off the drugs like Peter Smolik was
If you ain't got no outlet then
Why you want the plug?
I'm kinda buzzed, my clan got a lotta love
Burn exotic bud at the
Disneyland Masonic Club, what
Yo, good morning nightclass
Let's begin the lesson is (yeah)
Off the top like slippage on leopard skin
My French goat and leopard skin, the shit
I'm pro-festerin', test a Cid
It’s the Westchester grim (yeah)
What the fuck happened here (what the fuck?)?
What’s a Rap career? Fuck these
School kid table rappin' tears (Wow)
People actin’ like I'm some throwback
Dead as I ain't rapped in years
Like I just started rappin' weird
I’m Gonzo I cast the field
Jape shell capture clear, surfboards
Zip-cords, and chloroform in a Wagoneer
Summer late thunderstorms
Sky black like more adorned?
Velvet lining coffin
Hearse secluded black four door (Word)
Razors in every single punch
I'm a war sport the raw horses
Like I'm some werewolf on a court floor
(What?)
Me and SCVTTER pull the north wings south
Torch creeps down, corpse shotgun
The port dipped out!