Jakprogresso - Put This in Your Silverware lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Put This in Your Silverware lyrics]
Yeah pour me soup me putty
Liquid shit, lysergic headband, tinfoil gi
On, Base Camp 3, the doctor
Symphony, victory, equitry, yo, yo
Trippy tripped, then tripped out
Before any rap pseudonym (Fuck that)
This is Magus Grim at the
Dark Energy Judo gym
No pentacles, no crosses
No witch wheels with charts
Whatever's real fuck a realist
Come steal this art
Fuck who the potted realist are
(fuck that) , most got fear of star
Drug rap pioneers are NARCs (Nah)
Pale Horse
Raid in a county cell for stealin' cars
Semi-woke shit
Both lids blinkin' over mirror shards
You can get cloned by a whole decade
Off of a blood test
Bar specialize in cuttin'
Sentences of blood sets
I'm barefoot, walk over a pound of plush hesh
And bust it down into 20 sacks
(what?) , that's dubstep (Oh)
New gonzo pay-only button knuckle
Up at punch ends (Huh?)
What is this noise, who cares, why rap?
I already got somethin' avoid
Knife to my wrist blindfolded
What is the point reflux sludge up from Hell
Flow sluggish tortoise with a
Slug on it's shell
At my funeral, with a tux on his shell
- Mix this set up like kingin?
You know what I'm sayin'
Like thi-this-this is that shit! Ah