3rd Eye Mafia - Nicki Minaj cutout cardboard

Pack more bowls
Then metropolitan restaurants
Came to say the reflex sight
Fake, but the rest is not

Driving down the highways
Looking for victims ,at resting stops
I sleep with a Niki Minaj
Cut out cardboard box
With a disfigured print
From all the nuts I've dropped
I like electric pop
On boom bap a demi-god
Roaring like a challenger
Till I'm whoring with
More dates then a
Calendar, asked to fix her breaks
I disconnected the caliper
Any weapon you bring in
I got a higher caliber
Only time I had butter
Fiies in my stomach
I ate a caterpillar
Cupid shot me, jumped
On his back after I
Climbed the pillar
Rip his wings off to, make my
Potions, of elixir
I'll be hiding in the vent shaft
Never, find the killer
Dissecting my prey
Flipping, outsides inwards
Got a big vocabulary
Yet stick, to ten words
Like, me speak-e no, english, officer
Me just like-o looking at
Girls, in binoculars
I'm not popular I'm a lot cooler

Written by:
lil Gzus

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