Jakprogresso - Punch Loader lyrics

Yeah, pullin' a dead horse
Out the mud, heeheehee, that dweeb shit, FDR
University, Harvard, man, yo

Idolized mystic
I give them that Mel Gibson tape energy
No gimmicks, takin' souls, in second vick
In battles, my eyes the size of pinheads
Blue lids in the paper liquid
Straight printed outta Princeton
For real odd Gog Magog dabbin' a quarter glob
I stick this Illudium Q-36
Explosive Modulator
Opposite of visage, I never nod i kill Pac
(yeah) , baby black smog, I see Gods
When I gel in my head like the Fonz
Spit a mucus wad
That re-animate like Thе Blob
They soft like Flipper
Fuck too old I'm a wizard
Pipе resin in grey whiskers
Fuck rap I'm a quitter (yeah)
I just rap to drown out
The whispers yeah, fuck, yo, ayo
I been active
(what?) , there is no back in it (Nah)
Hacks who call this a mockery
Be the biggest axe swingin' (Ha ha haha)
War without the worlds
I'll be teleportin' bombs through
Just smoked the city got human ash
On me like Tom Cruise
Morale stats the priest
Quick viral spike like a vaxxer fiend
Purple preemies, drown vats o' lean jak rap
In the garage alternative like the Vaselines
My landing sight greeting
"Jak we all hate you" nuclear test grounds
(word) , this a fake spool
Beats out the dirt like state boots
Some haters, they try to erase booth
(Come on, man)
'Cause, I'm known to smoke in the
Court rappers on their new debuts