Muze Sikk - Rick & Morty
I feel misunderstoodWhen I said I was the best a lotta people said it’s true
I agree
I commend thee
Pull up anywhere I want and treat you real friendly
Let’s go one on one you talking skills boy I got plenty
Watch me Swish a trick shot off the top of the Bentley
Twist them tongues up like the ankles I leave splinted
Bitch I’m Master splinter
Into skin I enter
Need a new Aventador
I board the doors
Hide the locks
Sauce some more
Knots in a box
Tator tots in my morgue
Basquiat thoughts plus visions galore
Paid dreams
We all making choices daily on the flip
Tryna orchestrate a perilous manifestation
Try the orange juice swear it’s something man I animate shuns
Salute
Dig the silence
I’m wicked with the eyelids
Cross on my chest
Red dot on my vices
Boy I’m MF priceless
Treat me like a license
Air Rose point the righteous to where ever the mic is
Stand em up high
Smile for the biases and let em all fly
If it ain’t do or die then it’s die and do
Death ain’t a threat to Divine Dudes
Crest of the thresh be a bright moon
Throwing way the evil goods and lying truths
To say I see right through your moves is like a moose going poop in a new pair of boots
How could you do what you do?
Such a thing is not a error
A tick could see the pin prick in the glare
Buy a share of a share from a bear so aware
Throw a stair at the air
Elevator with a chair
Wither bitter no ones cares
Eyes flitter
Lotta flair
Lotta fan fair
Lotta praying tears dripping wares
I want one thing
What’s that
Two mirrors
To see into dimensions that are always right there
This shit is like Rick and Morty gorging on a pear
This shit is like sticking to the kick with the snare
This shit is like pissing of a dock for a dare
I don’t know nobody else whose even playing fair
Y’all a bunch of lames get a job blowing glares
Catalyze my inner vision spitting up a spare
Written by:
Jonathan Paulson
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