Jakprogresso - Edge of the Axe lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Edge of the Axe lyrics]
Far out, bro, yeah, 'bout to bring down
Olympus, FDR, the whole Campus, yo, yo
I write insane but out of it
The pen look like
A plastic straw sticking out a mountain gear
I bring shotguns to church like Malcolm's hit
Bars mountainous play out the shit
(word) , but the corpses bound in it
Scalp on fire like I'm lightin' the hair gel
Ter-gels
Then air Hell, heads will bounce to this
Like severed skulls rolling down a stairwell
Under no coat tail or spare spell
(naw) , chair in bear belt
Pissin' on my own albums
'cause they all gold
By the more closed, wannabe
James Dean leather, i'm Paul Knowles
In the mirror grinnin' pickin' skin gills
World trippy like pinwheel
I'm kinda a dig deal
Memories of Long Island, sewer corks box
I'm at the beach resort, hair dyed
Tennis shorts on
Defensive wounds on my forearms
Blood on the Michael Kors shook
Trying to pick up a forth blunt
Late to this drop like a toaster in a bathtub
No fast buh
Clean razors make dirty bath salts
Stand up comedian parents grew in sociopather
The dead animal graves behind the estate
Should've been a red flag (Um what)
Call my fans dorks 'til I arm 'em
The tongue drop a gem
Come and get starstruck
Faces looking like wet pottery carved up
Firework ruins, king of orcas
And I'm better now, than I was when
You saw that 22 year-old undeveloped kid
I'm experienced now, professional, jaws been
Broke, been lost
Knocked down a couple of times, BAD
Been chopping trees I done something
New for this fight! I done wrestled with an
Alligator, that's right
I have wrestled with an alligator, i
Done tussled with a whale, I done
Handcuffed lightning, thrown thunder in jail
That's bad only last week, I murdered a
Rock, injured a stone, hospitalised a brick!
I'm so mean I make medicine
Sick! Bad dude! Bad, fast! Fast! Fast!
Last night I cut the light off in my bedroom
Hit the switch and was in the bed
Before the room was dark! Incredible
Olympus, FDR, the whole Campus, yo, yo
I write insane but out of it
The pen look like
A plastic straw sticking out a mountain gear
I bring shotguns to church like Malcolm's hit
Bars mountainous play out the shit
(word) , but the corpses bound in it
Scalp on fire like I'm lightin' the hair gel
Ter-gels
Then air Hell, heads will bounce to this
Like severed skulls rolling down a stairwell
Under no coat tail or spare spell
(naw) , chair in bear belt
Pissin' on my own albums
'cause they all gold
By the more closed, wannabe
James Dean leather, i'm Paul Knowles
In the mirror grinnin' pickin' skin gills
World trippy like pinwheel
I'm kinda a dig deal
Memories of Long Island, sewer corks box
I'm at the beach resort, hair dyed
Tennis shorts on
Defensive wounds on my forearms
Blood on the Michael Kors shook
Trying to pick up a forth blunt
Late to this drop like a toaster in a bathtub
No fast buh
Clean razors make dirty bath salts
Stand up comedian parents grew in sociopather
The dead animal graves behind the estate
Should've been a red flag (Um what)
Call my fans dorks 'til I arm 'em
The tongue drop a gem
Come and get starstruck
Faces looking like wet pottery carved up
Firework ruins, king of orcas
And I'm better now, than I was when
You saw that 22 year-old undeveloped kid
I'm experienced now, professional, jaws been
Broke, been lost
Knocked down a couple of times, BAD
Been chopping trees I done something
New for this fight! I done wrestled with an
Alligator, that's right
I have wrestled with an alligator, i
Done tussled with a whale, I done
Handcuffed lightning, thrown thunder in jail
That's bad only last week, I murdered a
Rock, injured a stone, hospitalised a brick!
I'm so mean I make medicine
Sick! Bad dude! Bad, fast! Fast! Fast!
Last night I cut the light off in my bedroom
Hit the switch and was in the bed
Before the room was dark! Incredible