Mac Lethal - Upside Down Flow lyrics
[Mac Lethal - Upside Down Flow lyrics]
God Dammit II think I’m ‘bout to lose it
That is not an AK-47 that
You’re hearing that’s my music
Popping and bussing I’ll leave
You flopping and cussing
Quit rap, stick to mopping and dusting
Imma fucking leave you chained to the ceiling
At the top of my dungeon
Oh it hurts? Better heal it with
The drop of the ‘tussin
Imma flow flip, on that Holly Holm shit
Hit you with the dome kick
‘Bout to detonate, hear the slow tick!
When you can tell the world
That I don’t exist
Ain’t that the motherfucking
Devil’s oldest trick
Well you can tell the motherfucking devil
Imma grab her by the hair so I
Can fuck her with a golden dick
Top new story on channel ten
Mac Lethal is an alien it’s not mammal skin
I’m never gonna quit drinking
Liquor like Josh Hamilton
Killing shit ‘till Kansas
City legalizes cannabis
Motherfuckers better hope that I don’t snap
Don’t push me, don’t push me
You motherfuckers better hope that
I don’t snap don’t push me
I’m drinking up all your
Blood and saying damn
It’s time you understand
I’m Jesus plus Adam plus Arnold in
The 1970’s but I’m the man
The motherfucking man
Wolverine claws straight up sliding
Down my hands i’ll creep up on you like a
Bengal tiger in the sand
Always under pressure like MacGyver
With a plan
Always got a semi-automatic weapon
And a ’97 rooster
Walk up on the stage like a 9-11 truth-er
Quit hating bitch, embrace me
Meditating in a freezing cold river
Like I’m Hickson Gracie
Staring at myself butt naked in the mirror
Just so I can see myself clearer
Whoo, you looking good Mac
You got them good raps
All I wanna say is yes
I take my hand and I put it on my chest
Right over my heart, Asian pussy is the best
But, you motherfuckers better hope
That I don’t snap
Don’t push me, don’t push me
You motherfuckers better hope that I
Don’t snap, Barrel Maker, mac Lethal blah
That is not an AK-47 that
You’re hearing that’s my music
Popping and bussing I’ll leave
You flopping and cussing
Quit rap, stick to mopping and dusting
Imma fucking leave you chained to the ceiling
At the top of my dungeon
Oh it hurts? Better heal it with
The drop of the ‘tussin
Imma flow flip, on that Holly Holm shit
Hit you with the dome kick
‘Bout to detonate, hear the slow tick!
When you can tell the world
That I don’t exist
Ain’t that the motherfucking
Devil’s oldest trick
Well you can tell the motherfucking devil
Imma grab her by the hair so I
Can fuck her with a golden dick
Top new story on channel ten
Mac Lethal is an alien it’s not mammal skin
I’m never gonna quit drinking
Liquor like Josh Hamilton
Killing shit ‘till Kansas
City legalizes cannabis
Motherfuckers better hope that I don’t snap
Don’t push me, don’t push me
You motherfuckers better hope that
I don’t snap don’t push me
I’m drinking up all your
Blood and saying damn
It’s time you understand
I’m Jesus plus Adam plus Arnold in
The 1970’s but I’m the man
The motherfucking man
Wolverine claws straight up sliding
Down my hands i’ll creep up on you like a
Bengal tiger in the sand
Always under pressure like MacGyver
With a plan
Always got a semi-automatic weapon
And a ’97 rooster
Walk up on the stage like a 9-11 truth-er
Quit hating bitch, embrace me
Meditating in a freezing cold river
Like I’m Hickson Gracie
Staring at myself butt naked in the mirror
Just so I can see myself clearer
Whoo, you looking good Mac
You got them good raps
All I wanna say is yes
I take my hand and I put it on my chest
Right over my heart, Asian pussy is the best
But, you motherfuckers better hope
That I don’t snap
Don’t push me, don’t push me
You motherfuckers better hope that I
Don’t snap, Barrel Maker, mac Lethal blah