Mad Mac - Project 414

You are now listening to the higher frequencies of the Mad Mac
Prepare for an eruptive climatic experience, as we glide through the time zones
Grab you some herbal essence
Indulge in every elixir, as we ravish in the universe reclaiming what's ours
And since balance is essential slip off those slippers
And come dive into the oasis of cool
Can you dig it
We gotta caller on number one line one
Let's talk to them
Caller what you got to say, baby
Ah Ah I can't wait to hear the new Mad Mac
I been waiting all day gone head
Caller say less we gone put that bad bitch on right
Dropping you some new unearthly tunes from the kid himself
So without further ado
The maddest Mac
Somehow I made it out the dungeon
I'm eating all the thunder
Submerge deeper deeper into wonder
Planted seeds until they called my number
Bad muthafucka
Tryna stack my Muenster
Tryna stack my dundore
Mifflin if you with it.
Yeah the earf is off its pivot
Luckily I'm gifted built different
And custom to the mission
I can't see the difference
Skewed vision my mama mamba hissing
In need of another intermission caught in cuddles and kissing
My eyes never believed that angels had a wing and booty cheek behooving me
Look what you do to me
As our bodies move in sync. Congruently
Never try to be
Acrobatics pornography modesty is for the obsolete
We gone take a quick quick break
We know these harmonic Negro spirituals got you dizzy
Caller number two talk to us real sweet
Y'all better roll up your sleeves and get some elbow grease
Cause your about to get debo'd
And I heard you gotta Big Ol'
Ima lick between ya booty crack
And bite ya coochie from the back
And arch ya back
And bounce that ass until I have a heart attack its cardiac
My lollipop she lolligag then I grip her hips and take charge of that
Her body calls me Mister
And I read her like a river slither inner quicker
Cheeks is off the Richter
In and out currents just to get a better picture and to catch a splash. Drowning deeper In her mirror. Ooh
Ooey gooey off the top
And she ride me like a bike
And she hit me outta socket
The she leave me out at night
Then I go and I reroute
Without a doubt, ima hit it in a drought
Fight and fussing
Unleash the buttons on her bosom
And they blossomed after autumn
She was soft enough for me to hardened pardon think I needed warning
Never wanna leave out your garden
Knocking on your walls and beating down your fortress. Yeah
Now Mac, you said you was gone put that funky ass shit on
Put that funky ass shit on nigga
Show us how you do it
Oooo yeah that's nice
On the moon Starship gliding in the sky
And Ima funky muthafucka and I'm fly
Black ice black and mild it's a vibe
Oooo yeah that's nice
Ain't getting even on no beefing ill-advised and
We ain't fucking with the guys that's in disguise
Can't look me eye to eye we live a different life
Oooo yeah that's nice
Starship on the moon it's gliding in the sky
And Ima funky muthafucka and I'm fly
Looking back you gone pay with your life

Written by:
Christian McBride

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